<?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-7279226885777570677</id><updated>2011-11-28T01:50:56.408+01:00</updated><category term='Fashion'/><category term='Helgen'/><category term='Musik'/><category term='Löslös talar ut'/><title type='text'>Living without facebook - Din motpol i bloggsfären</title><subtitle type='html'>Jag som tidigare spenderat större delen av sin vakna tid framför facebook där han till stor del skött sitt sociala liv och varit en så kallad "händelse-jägare" (notification hunter) har nu valt att testa livet utan facebook.Mina främsta egenskaper är att provocera, dricka öl men också få allt från farligaste gangstrar till åklagare att ligga på golvet i skratt (Rolling On The Floor Laughing-ROFL)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-6482480801648868499</id><published>2010-05-15T14:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T14:29:12.481+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Who cares it's only fashion lottar ut en Iphone 3GS</title><content type='html'>http://www.whocaresitsonlyfashion.com/2010/05/tavling-vinn-en-iphone-3g-s-16-g.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-6482480801648868499?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/6482480801648868499/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/who-cares-its-only-fashion-lottar-ut-en.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/6482480801648868499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/6482480801648868499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/who-cares-its-only-fashion-lottar-ut-en.html' title='Who cares it&apos;s only fashion lottar ut en Iphone 3GS'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-2251149265494733144</id><published>2010-05-15T00:48:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T01:05:43.362+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tragisk komik</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6dxEUgU93bI&amp;hl=sv_SE&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6dxEUgU93bI&amp;hl=sv_SE&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/MIRANDA DÅ VA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindbergo börjar kvällen med att klunka ett glas rent absolut. det går utför mannar. Jag ska börja med att berätta en tragiskt rolig historia från min farbror/reseledar-chefen;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det hela utspelade sig under 2000-talets allvarligaste naturkatastrof då min farbror var nere i Khao Lak för att upprätthålla labiliteten. På kontoret köar sorgsna familjer i sökandet efter sina familjemedlemmar när "ett" stycke bondläpp glider in(går före i kön). Ensam - sökande - 50 årig - knegare med Kärra träningsoverall på sig skriker ut på ren göteborgska; "Döö, Tomas. jag tänkte kolla om de blir någon djungletracking idaag`? Jag hade bokat sån fyrhjuling i skogen här me en thailändska jag köpte på stranden igår vahh, jag tänkte kolla om de blir något av den bokningen va?" &lt;br /&gt;Svaret var tragiskt sanningsenligt; "Nee asså jag är ledsen de blir lite svårt hela Khao Lak är dränkt och den så kallade "djunglen" tillhörande the djungletracking är ett minne blott, de blir lite svårt att genomföra din fyrhjulingsvision"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jaja, äähh de var juu för jävla segt va ja skulle ju änna vilja glida runt lite me frugan å så va."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tsunamin ställer till de Roffe, ledsen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jaja de får bli någon annan gång Tomas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace / JL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-2251149265494733144?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/2251149265494733144/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/tragisk-komik.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/2251149265494733144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/2251149265494733144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/tragisk-komik.html' title='Tragisk komik'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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-7279226885777570677.post-4278783342413931130</id><published>2010-05-14T01:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T01:58:00.123+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hemsläps</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-yR7ebFxeI/AAAAAAAAAFg/fkBM9jaqOJU/s1600/bild.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-yR7ebFxeI/AAAAAAAAAFg/fkBM9jaqOJU/s320/bild.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470908098313307618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Att tappa en cigarret från fönster. Så jävla jobbigt. &lt;br /&gt;Det blir en jävla massa fönster-cigarreter, och en jävla massa vin när man hamnar hos Kappe D. Ena hälften trillar ut genom fönstret, ser efter vart ciggen tog vägen. Tittar upp, ser en DP med en polis runt armen och en Kappe D på kinden (aka bitch slap à la KD). Funderar en stund. Ropar på den andra hälften som genast knyter ihop sitt buskhår till ett rep. Klättrar upp. Nu är valet svårt. Ska vi raka benen eller bara kamma håret? Den ena hälftens hår på benen växer väldigt långsamt så banga den idén. ALLTID banga den idén. Dansar en stund. Dansar erotisk med Kappe. Det blir lätt så. Han är ju som han är. Är det vi? Är det vi som är Kappes bitches? Tro fan det. Han sjunger med till Johnossi. Vackra toner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/Hemsläpen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-4278783342413931130?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/4278783342413931130/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/hemslaps.html#comment-form' title='3 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/4278783342413931130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/4278783342413931130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/hemslaps.html' title='The 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-hiIDosNII/AAAAAAAAAFU/fTztLLI_Lx0/s1600/bild+(4).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-hiIDosNII/AAAAAAAAAFU/fTztLLI_Lx0/s320/bild+(4).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469729637995918466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Life is to short for Skateboard."&lt;br /&gt;-KD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-1229306855698141725?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/1229306855698141725/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/longboard.html#comment-form' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/1229306855698141725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/1229306855698141725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/longboard.html' title='Longboard.'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-hiIDosNII/AAAAAAAAAFU/fTztLLI_Lx0/s72-c/bild+(4).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-8804880698021579465</id><published>2010-05-10T21:41:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T21:43:36.125+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurricane</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.businessweek.com/ss/07/08/0810_rock_festival/image/slide4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 450px;" src="http://images.businessweek.com/ss/07/08/0810_rock_festival/image/slide4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fan va gött det känns. Hurricane bokad. Fet festival. Hoppas på mycket ligg nu bland övergödda tyskar och mycket drägg för min egna del. Strokes, Vampire weekend etc. rätt feta band med. Men bäst av allt som min kompis sa, Hurricane är sponsrade av Becks. Fy fan vilken känsla och jävlar vad go öl. Skål!&lt;br /&gt;-KD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-8804880698021579465?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/8804880698021579465/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/hurricane.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/8804880698021579465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/8804880698021579465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/hurricane.html' title='Hurricane'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-7116974177233956060</id><published>2010-05-10T18:49:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T19:04:18.583+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Snustest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-g6a_XLWKI/AAAAAAAAAE4/o61WjF-Q_5I/s1600/bild+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-g6a_XLWKI/AAAAAAAAAE4/o61WjF-Q_5I/s320/bild+(3).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469685982801123490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KD testar snus, den här vackra måndagen har jag inhandlat en X2 från den lokala tobakshandlaren. Som vanligt kan snuset få betyget 1 till munsex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namn: X2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lukt: Svag glöggdoft med snuskaraktär&lt;br /&gt;Förpackning: Mattsvart, silvertext, sexig&lt;br /&gt;Pris: så gott som gratis&lt;br /&gt;Lock: Nej&lt;br /&gt;Typ: Orginal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rinnig: Rinner efter 30 sekunder, förjävligt.. &lt;br /&gt;Smak: Rinnsmaken är fan inte god. Som om de glömt själva snuset å bara lagt i äckliga grejer.&lt;br /&gt;Betyg: 1 å inte ett öre mer. Ne fy fan. Tur att den nästan var gratis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-KD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-7116974177233956060?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/7116974177233956060/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/snustest_10.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/7116974177233956060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/7116974177233956060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/snustest_10.html' title='Snustest'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-g6a_XLWKI/AAAAAAAAAE4/o61WjF-Q_5I/s72-c/bild+(3).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-5720619350035650682</id><published>2010-05-10T15:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T15:49:27.926+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dagens låt</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jIkigSf6a-A&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jIkigSf6a-A&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helt klart bäst på Johnossis nya skiva Mavericks. &lt;br /&gt;Dead end - Johnossi&lt;br /&gt;-KD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-5720619350035650682?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/5720619350035650682/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/dagens-lat.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/5720619350035650682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/5720619350035650682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/dagens-lat.html' title='Dagens låt'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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-7279226885777570677.post-5130617892757158327</id><published>2010-05-09T23:11:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T23:14:09.764+02:00</updated><title type='text'>En vecka har gått.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-clmxnRKLI/AAAAAAAAAEw/34FSSac2LsY/s1600/Picture+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-clmxnRKLI/AAAAAAAAAEw/34FSSac2LsY/s320/Picture+085.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469381620548053170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloggen blev ett nytt facebook beroende och jag är så när på att sluta med denna skiten för det är jobbigt att skriva. Men man blir givetvis gladare när man ser att jag har haft 1850 unika besökare på min första vecka. Rätt ball. &lt;br /&gt;Må de som inte läser min blogg brinna i vår fina egenskapade bakisbrasa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-5130617892757158327?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/5130617892757158327/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/en-vecka-har-gatt.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/5130617892757158327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/5130617892757158327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/en-vecka-har-gatt.html' title='En vecka har gått.'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-clmxnRKLI/AAAAAAAAAEw/34FSSac2LsY/s72-c/Picture+085.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-5160954834141435435</id><published>2010-05-09T17:38:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T17:45:56.553+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion Lompe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-bYqvIM9kI/AAAAAAAAAEo/IZT2Ah97Iwk/s1600/bild+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-bYqvIM9kI/AAAAAAAAAEo/IZT2Ah97Iwk/s320/bild+(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469297026205021762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vintage. Vintage. Vintage.&lt;br /&gt;Simon har bara vintage. Allt är vintage.&lt;br /&gt;Gitarr: Akustisk&lt;br /&gt;Kläder: Denim på Denim&lt;br /&gt;Solglajjor inomhus [x]&lt;br /&gt;Skor: Clarks&lt;br /&gt;Mössa på våren&lt;br /&gt;Fashion säger jag bara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-KD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-5160954834141435435?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/5160954834141435435/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/fashion-lompe.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/5160954834141435435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/5160954834141435435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/fashion-lompe.html' title='Fashion Lompe'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-bYqvIM9kI/AAAAAAAAAEo/IZT2Ah97Iwk/s72-c/bild+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-8797768645755410968</id><published>2010-05-09T17:34:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T17:38:15.273+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bakismat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-bW4WG5Y4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/5bsPcaxXMys/s1600/Picture+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-bW4WG5Y4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/5bsPcaxXMys/s320/Picture+120.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469295060983571330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klart som fan det är söndag och franska nationella prov imorgon. Blir ju så jävla glad va. Kan inte det piss språket och jag måste få G i Franska. Det mest positiva ändå är ju att det inte finns något övningsprov på internet. Fan va bra skolverket. Aja bakismat är fan det bästa som finns speciellt på Kungs. Björk köpte en BS med VS, David köpte en kebabtallrik pga gluten( så ni vet inför framtiden kommer han alltid äta kebabtallrik)jag köpte nån imperiale köper alltid kebab men var inte sugen på att spy idag. Älskar söndagar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-8797768645755410968?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/8797768645755410968/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/bakismat.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/8797768645755410968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/8797768645755410968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/bakismat.html' title='Bakismat.'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-bW4WG5Y4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/5bsPcaxXMys/s72-c/Picture+120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-8347871317278950472</id><published>2010-05-09T03:36:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T03:43:44.908+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fyllehistoria 1.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.granitegrok.com/pix/911_jumping_man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 402px; height: 512px;" src="http://www.granitegrok.com/pix/911_jumping_man.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En varmsommarkväll, startade i ett utav göteborgs mest välbärgade kvarter. Folket var för tråkigt och duktiga så vi drog vidare till något jag skulle få ångra. Vi kom till Majorna, mitt hjärta av Göteborg och även den vackraste av alla stadsdelar. Jag och min kompis krökade loss och blev snabbt inlåsta på ett rum. Gammalt hus och vi visste inte hur vi skulle ta oss ut. Jag kom med snilleblixten att knyta ner balklänningar och brölloppsklänningar plus diverse "Do-I-loke-good-in-this-klänningar". Som skulle hjälpa oss att komma ner från 6 meters höjd. Smart som jag var, tog jag saken i mina egna händer och hängde mig ut genom fönstret. Min cardigan fastna i fönsterräcket och jag hände med två händer och en cardigan i fönstret. Jag kom på idéen att försöka trä loss min cardigan. Så jag lossnade båda händerna för att göra det och föll handlöst till marken. Väl där nere 6 meter ner på kullersten (barfota) var jag allt för tankad för att tro att något hade hänt.. Så jag börja springa och märkte att mitt knä var total sönder.&lt;br /&gt;Trotsallt är det sånt som händer när man är full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KRÖKA JÄRNET!&lt;br /&gt;-KD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-8347871317278950472?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/8347871317278950472/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/fyllehistoria-1.html#comment-form' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/8347871317278950472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/8347871317278950472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/fyllehistoria-1.html' title='Fyllehistoria 1.'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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-7279226885777570677.post-4627272434935420283</id><published>2010-05-09T03:31:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T03:36:03.072+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kvällen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/2928690/2/istockphoto_2928690_young_girl_walking_to_school_on_first_day_of_classes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 253px; height: 380px;" src="http://www.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/2928690/2/istockphoto_2928690_young_girl_walking_to_school_on_first_day_of_classes.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så hemma igen. Följde ju en brud hem. Gick ju som väntat 20 minuter gång, men fick inte ut något av det. Annars var kvällen mest blandad med registreringsplåtar på diverse bilar utanför festen. En grolsch eller två för mycket. Kombinerat med akvavit. Nå. Hade ju inte tänkt lösa någon brud men kände mig ändå som en gentleman när jag följde bruden till dörren. Sov sött.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-KD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-4627272434935420283?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/4627272434935420283/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/kvallen.html#comment-form' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/4627272434935420283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/4627272434935420283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/kvallen.html' title='Kvällen.'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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-7279226885777570677.post-6258619812462810578</id><published>2010-05-08T17:11:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T18:19:41.690+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ekvation för att lösa</title><content type='html'>Först börjar man med att kanske träffas på en fest, och då är det ju absolut bara en handhälsning först inget leende eller så. Sen får man ju verka lite snäll å gullig för annars har man ingen chans i helvetet att få lyckas prata. Sen efter kanske 8-10 bärs får man modet att börja prata. Ointresserad som hon är (om hon nu inte är helt tankad) börjar man försöka vara lite rolig och charmig. Att hela detta scenariot sker är ju ungefär 50 procent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Därefter festen slut, facebook nästa dag. Tänk inte tanken på att hon ska lägga till dig. Utan du måste lägga till henne. Ett jävla mod för det och helst vara lite småberusad från gårdagen. Att hon nu accepterar vänförfrågan är cirka 50 % igen. Att hon börjar skriva till mig i chatten med mig finns ju fan inte, så nu får man ta modet till att skriva till henne med en schysst hälsningsfras. Så snackar man i kanske 2-3 veckor. Fika och filmkväll finns inte på tavlan så här dags. Nästa fest då känner varandra lite så att en kram sker är väl 25%, å jävligt nöjd är man därefter. Nu tänker ni jag kommer få strula, men i helvete heller. Nu snackar vi kanske 3 timmars snack med bruden för hon kommer inte ta första steget. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoppar på facebook igen och tar modet till en fika, oftast resulterar detta i att hon beklagar sig på mycket plugg eller fågelnsdöd. Men om man nu får fikan cirkus 10 procent här va. Då jävlar är vi nära målet. En fika = filmkväll. Nejdå. Fikan måste man vara förjävla charmig och underhållande för att få en till ( här är man ju trotsallt nykter). Om man lyckas kan de rinna iväg till X antal fikor. Så kommer vi till stadiet med filmkvällen vilket oftast leder till ett säkert ligg. Jag tar intiativet i min hand och frågar om filmkväll. 10% chans att hon svarar ja, du märker redan nu hur jävla liten chans det är. Så sitter man där på filmkvällen som oftast bara inträffar i ens drömmar. Då är jag ju allt för feg för att börja vara närgången, det kommer inte på frågan. Så nu ska hon ta intiativet till sexet. Här är vi nere på 0,1% chans, troligtvis tror hon bara vi är vänner. När vi nu har börjat att ligga med varandra kommer man ju under minuten alltså var dessa 100 timmars tid på bruden rätt waste of time. Men sånt är livet. &lt;br /&gt;Och det blir ju inte riktigt bättre nu utan facebook. Vet inte riktigt vad jag tänkte på.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-KD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-6258619812462810578?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/6258619812462810578/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/ekvation-for-att-losa.html#comment-form' title='5 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/6258619812462810578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/6258619812462810578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/ekvation-for-att-losa.html' title='Ekvation för att lösa'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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-7279226885777570677.post-1448804825961876094</id><published>2010-05-08T11:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T11:59:34.476+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dagens Kröklåt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/6REo3mE5EHs/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6REo3mE5EHs&amp;amp;hl=sv_SE&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6REo3mE5EHs&amp;amp;hl=sv_SE&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denna sänker man till! Notera texten.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-1448804825961876094?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/1448804825961876094/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/dagens-kroklat.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/1448804825961876094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/1448804825961876094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/dagens-kroklat.html' title='Dagens Kröklåt!'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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-7279226885777570677.post-4003456076400156850</id><published>2010-05-08T01:23:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T01:27:28.649+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Screw the Strokes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://popserial.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/strokes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1121px; height: 1134px;" src="http://popserial.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/strokes.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gråter blod här hemma. Gick in på Gaffa.se där de meddelade att The Strokes nya skiva blir försenat. Detta var hårt slag för DÖnKan som verkligen sett fram emot albumet och sett det som något att leva för..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://gaffa.se/nyhet/39247&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-4003456076400156850?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/4003456076400156850/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/screw-strokes.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/4003456076400156850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/4003456076400156850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/screw-strokes.html' title='Screw the Strokes'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-2651088820099176488</id><published>2010-05-08T01:00:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T01:01:19.813+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kvällspoesi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;En kvinnlig vän är bara dam man inte knullat än&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-2651088820099176488?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/2651088820099176488/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/kvallspoesi.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/2651088820099176488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/2651088820099176488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/kvallspoesi.html' title='Kvällspoesi'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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-7279226885777570677.post-342333760713037293</id><published>2010-05-07T21:25:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T21:35:22.248+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Öltest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-RrYPa17yI/AAAAAAAAAEU/gR7wfaB6gSs/s1600/maj-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-RrYPa17yI/AAAAAAAAAEU/gR7wfaB6gSs/s320/maj-12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468613911734775586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surrat bort mig i Familjens nya platta å glömde helt bort att jag ska testa öl idag,  och även drägga öl ikväll. Känns bra. Känns vardag. Känns naturligt. Nå idag testar vi den öl, som tillhör alla samhällsklasser som förknippas med Göteborg, Spya och Sommar. Vi snackar om Pripps BLÅ. Fan ryser i kroppen av namnet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flaska: Klassisk, som en vanlig glasöl. fast lite mindre sån rundcirkel (kan inte den matematiska termen)&lt;br /&gt;Etikett: Fy fan va vacker. Segelbåt. Blå och vitt. Man smälter fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lukt: ÖL-doft&lt;br /&gt;Skum: När ja dricker ur flaska blir de ingen skum, är inte någon kärring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smak: Asså det är ju inte Slotts Guld från närmaste serblangaren, men det är heller inte en Stone Ale vi snackar om. Ääh. Helt ok öl smakar den inte för besk å inte för söt. Jag skulle kunna drägga hela natten lång med en Pripps BLÅ med andra ord. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-KD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-342333760713037293?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/342333760713037293/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/oltest.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/342333760713037293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/342333760713037293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/oltest.html' title='Öltest'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-RrYPa17yI/AAAAAAAAAEU/gR7wfaB6gSs/s72-c/maj-12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-4322289877573659336</id><published>2010-05-07T19:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T19:16:10.366+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kröklåt till sommaren? Skånskcharm</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/AOKwx1VFr8I/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AOKwx1VFr8I&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AOKwx1VFr8I&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-4322289877573659336?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/4322289877573659336/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/kroklat-till-sommaren-skanskcharm.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/4322289877573659336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/4322289877573659336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/kroklat-till-sommaren-skanskcharm.html' title='Kröklåt till sommaren? 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Tänkte att det var dags för mig då. Skor är faktiskt mitt absoluta favoritplagg.&lt;br /&gt;-KD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-8833193671626218364?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/8833193671626218364/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-shoes.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/8833193671626218364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/8833193671626218364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-shoes.html' title='My shoes'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-P6TY29zuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/8CBKZ62zL0g/s72-c/feting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-474052384907269031</id><published>2010-05-06T20:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T20:44:05.562+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Legend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/DF4cSWcfPwU/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DF4cSWcfPwU&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DF4cSWcfPwU&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-474052384907269031?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/474052384907269031/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/legend.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/474052384907269031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/474052384907269031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/legend.html' title='Legend.'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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-7279226885777570677.post-5592833911047217553</id><published>2010-05-06T17:06:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T17:18:32.818+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Veckans gästkrönikör - Snillen spekulerar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-LdtvIygcI/AAAAAAAAADs/GYUSuz-NN0c/s1600/classic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 175px; height: 117px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-LdtvIygcI/AAAAAAAAADs/GYUSuz-NN0c/s320/classic.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468176675398386114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-Ldte0HDFI/AAAAAAAAADk/SWbH4_dDnU4/s1600/inverted+shit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 175px; height: 117px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-Ldte0HDFI/AAAAAAAAADk/SWbH4_dDnU4/s320/inverted+shit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468176671016684626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;God eftermiddag.&lt;div&gt;Har sett att denna bloggen har extremt många besökare, tänkte därför få ut mitt eget namn här i cyberspace, Dock blir det svårt eftersom jag valt att vara anonym. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mitt syfte här är att snacka om politik, dvs propagera för högern. Till och börja vill jag säga att jag ligger rätt långt åt höger, någonstans mellan kommunisterna och vänsterpartiet. När det gäller sex då så har jag funderat över 69an inverted (som ni kan se här på bilden) det kan ju inte vara någon brud i världen som föredrar inverted av olika anledningar. Personligen föredrar jag classic 69... Vad tycker ni damer och herrar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Snart är det val.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- BJ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-5592833911047217553?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/5592833911047217553/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/veckans-gastkronikor-snillen-spekulerar.html#comment-form' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/5592833911047217553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/5592833911047217553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/veckans-gastkronikor-snillen-spekulerar.html' title='Veckans gästkrönikör - Snillen spekulerar'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-LdtvIygcI/AAAAAAAAADs/GYUSuz-NN0c/s72-c/classic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-3086139099086873768</id><published>2010-05-06T16:48:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T16:52:08.105+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Rastplats</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-LXequpaYI/AAAAAAAAADc/2-fKH-paAbI/s1600/IMG_0311%5B1%5D.JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-LXequpaYI/AAAAAAAAADc/2-fKH-paAbI/s320/IMG_0311%5B1%5D.JPG.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468169819447191938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nåväl. Tycker den här bilden representerar vår blogg ganska bra, stor, fet och många besökare.&lt;/div&gt;Detta är vardag för vår käre vän och därför väljer han att dela med sig av bilden till oss andra. Några fick även delta fysiskt. Må vara kvinnoförnedrande, men alla skribenter och speciellt KD är aktiva inom FI.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-3086139099086873768?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/3086139099086873768/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/rastplats.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/3086139099086873768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/3086139099086873768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/rastplats.html' title='Rastplats'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-LXequpaYI/AAAAAAAAADc/2-fKH-paAbI/s72-c/IMG_0311%5B1%5D.JPG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-8688845626428371387</id><published>2010-05-06T16:42:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T16:46:58.078+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Scarfen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-LWIJHBJyI/AAAAAAAAADU/DkoTCW417hU/s1600/bild.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-LWIJHBJyI/AAAAAAAAADU/DkoTCW417hU/s320/bild.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468168332953855778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Rykten florerar och jag verkar ha rätt igen. Scarfen är total het i vår. Kombinationen med solglajjor och scarf passar perfekt. Så väl utomhus som inomhus.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-8688845626428371387?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/8688845626428371387/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/scarfen.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/8688845626428371387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/8688845626428371387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/scarfen.html' title='Scarfen'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-LWIJHBJyI/AAAAAAAAADU/DkoTCW417hU/s72-c/bild.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-3173228197850175314</id><published>2010-05-05T22:04:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T22:08:02.077+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Löslös talar ut'/><title type='text'>Löslös talar ut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://aldreomsorgsbloggen.se/content/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/coffee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 1024px; height: 768px;" src="http://aldreomsorgsbloggen.se/content/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/coffee.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaffe, kaffe och kaffe, serier, serier och serier..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaffe och Serier. Två saker som till stor del dominerar mitt liv i nuläget. Kaffe eftersom att jag dricker kaffe hela tiden. Måste ha det på morgonen, efter skolan och på fiket. De stunder jag inte dricker kaffe så tänker; ”hur gott det skulle vara med en kopp kaffe”. Sen är det såklart kaffe och ciggiish. Ojojoj, precis som tomten och julafton. Självklart lägger jag också mitt fattiga äckliga studiebidrag på fikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serier är precis som kaffe något som ligger mig varmt om hjärtat. Det går i perioder vilka serier jag kollar på. Men tro mig, det är alltid något.&lt;br /&gt;Fag, bög, tv-seriehora och neger är några av namnen jag fått på grund av detta. Synd att man ska få lida för att man kanske har en något feminin passion. Fördjaevlish säger jag, va säger du?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idag var jag ute i solskenet och blev deprimerad, i och med att jag träffade min mest ”lyckade” kompis då han har pengar, goodlooks och känsla för stil. Allt som en kille vill ha helt enkelt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dagens avsnitt är enkelt då jag nämnt mina tre livslånga kärlekar ovan. Temat i dagens avsnitt är då, som alla ickekorkade människor kanske förstår, ”True love”. Aint that sweet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dagens avsnitt: Californication – s1 ep8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Löslös&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-3173228197850175314?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/3173228197850175314/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/loslos-talar-ut_05.html#comment-form' title='8 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/3173228197850175314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/3173228197850175314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/loslos-talar-ut_05.html' title='Löslös talar ut'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-6459442115297922996</id><published>2010-05-05T21:24:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T21:33:35.387+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Streetfashion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-HH1K0H7GI/AAAAAAAAADM/HsxwOHD7SkY/s1600/johanfashion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-HH1K0H7GI/AAAAAAAAADM/HsxwOHD7SkY/s400/johanfashion.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467871138854464610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-HH06ZKbMI/AAAAAAAAADE/bkRBH5bWtZk/s1600/lompefashion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-HH06ZKbMI/AAAAAAAAADE/bkRBH5bWtZk/s400/lompefashion.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467871134446415042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-HH0t2mSvI/AAAAAAAAAC8/dgnxluCK1pc/s1600/davidfashion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-HH0t2mSvI/AAAAAAAAAC8/dgnxluCK1pc/s400/davidfashion.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467871131080215282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livet utan facebook då. Inte haft det sen i Söndags. Känns sjukt och jag kan erkänna att jag brukar sneakypeaka lite på min polares facebook. Men mitt nya facebook beroende är ju den här jävla bloggen, inte så mycket bättre det kanske. Om det är något som blivit bättre är ju att brudarna smsar nu istället. Då vet man ju vilka som vill prata med en. Sjukt bra, lite sortering sådär. Innan så skrev man ju till vem som helst till höger och vänster nu är det ju på helt annan nivå, tror jag i vilket fall.  &lt;br /&gt;Dagens fashion då va. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-KD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bild 1: Lindbergo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bild 2:Lompe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bild 3: Davcon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-6459442115297922996?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/6459442115297922996/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/streetfashion.html#comment-form' title='11 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/6459442115297922996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/6459442115297922996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/streetfashion.html' title='Streetfashion'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-HH1K0H7GI/AAAAAAAAADM/HsxwOHD7SkY/s72-c/johanfashion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-2523552908918163972</id><published>2010-05-05T20:44:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T20:48:16.638+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bullshit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-G9WtdaxkI/AAAAAAAAAC0/lc9Pvqd4vV4/s1600/Pengar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-G9WtdaxkI/AAAAAAAAAC0/lc9Pvqd4vV4/s400/Pengar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467859620462249538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Såg en etikett idag. Tog kort på den och fundera lite. Jävlar vad fel dom har. Pengar är allt å that's it. Jag älskar pengar. &lt;br /&gt;Var på Ofog-möte där dom snacka om rättvisa etc. vem bryr sig? Allt handlar om att bli rik, om det leder till att man tillverkar en bit till ett vapen är väl det ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-KD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-2523552908918163972?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/2523552908918163972/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/bullshit.html#comment-form' title='4 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/2523552908918163972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/2523552908918163972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/bullshit.html' title='Bullshit'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-G9WtdaxkI/AAAAAAAAAC0/lc9Pvqd4vV4/s72-c/Pengar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-7250410312191398054</id><published>2010-05-05T11:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T11:58:31.996+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Anton Kristiansson - Du är knark (Musikvideo)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/Edjmf4cxW3U/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Edjmf4cxW3U&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Edjmf4cxW3U&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-7250410312191398054?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/7250410312191398054/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/anton-kristiansson-du-ar-knark.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/7250410312191398054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/7250410312191398054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/anton-kristiansson-du-ar-knark.html' title='Anton Kristiansson - Du är knark (Musikvideo)'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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-7279226885777570677.post-910152380517050414</id><published>2010-05-05T11:44:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T11:54:31.275+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Skomakare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-E__FcD_dI/AAAAAAAAACs/y1TcgEozKMo/s1600/skomakare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-E__FcD_dI/AAAAAAAAACs/y1TcgEozKMo/s400/skomakare.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467721775628680658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ledig Onsdag. Fan va gött. Plugga ? skulle inte tro det. &lt;br /&gt;Vad ska man då göra? Lite skitsaker man aldrig får gjort annars. Drog till skomakaren så han kan klacka om skorna. Hör inte hemma på catwalken direkt, att gå med skor med klackar är fan inte min grej.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-910152380517050414?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/910152380517050414/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/skomakare.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/910152380517050414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/910152380517050414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/skomakare.html' title='Skomakare'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-E__FcD_dI/AAAAAAAAACs/y1TcgEozKMo/s72-c/skomakare.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-8042937998257155392</id><published>2010-05-04T20:25:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T20:27:25.509+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Löslös talar ut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-Bm7kUKAaI/AAAAAAAAACc/VVDAkQ6sUWU/s1600/25436_1328824152980_1602243831_30826955_5368162_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-Bm7kUKAaI/AAAAAAAAACc/VVDAkQ6sUWU/s400/25436_1328824152980_1602243831_30826955_5368162_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467483121174315426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Löslös, kröklös och p-lös, tre saker som sedan nyår är alltför obehagligt sanna för att man ens ska kunna skratta lite åt det. I detta läge så borde någon kunna säga till mig: ”Du har ju i alla fall hälsan din”, och de är ju bara tragiskt men sant. Jaja, solen lös i alla fall X antal timmar över Göteborgs innerstad igår. Med risk att låta som en grabb som faktiskt bloggar seriöst så var det gött med kaffe på ett av Göteborgs mest opersonliga caféer. Fult, bullrigt och äckligt kaffe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Efter att ha skrivit denna text så känns bara ett Entourage avsnitt värt att nämna då vi i detta avsnitt får följa Turtles ”coldstreak”. Tragiskt nog så avundas jag Turtle eftersom att han i alla fall har en rik kompis att snylta av… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dagens avsnitt: S 2 EP 5 – Neighbors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;-Löslös&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-8042937998257155392?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/8042937998257155392/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/loslos-talar-ut.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/8042937998257155392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/8042937998257155392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/loslos-talar-ut.html' title='Löslös talar ut'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-Bm7kUKAaI/AAAAAAAAACc/VVDAkQ6sUWU/s72-c/25436_1328824152980_1602243831_30826955_5368162_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-6113991298543295265</id><published>2010-05-04T20:01:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T20:06:26.364+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dagens outfit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-Bh87ecPRI/AAAAAAAAACU/ls4zj0ZHh8s/s1600/fashion1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 152px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-Bh87ecPRI/AAAAAAAAACU/ls4zj0ZHh8s/s400/fashion1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467477647013199122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skjorta: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Resteröds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Acne-Homemade&lt;/span&gt;(Rostig, Röd, Golf-trashad)&lt;br /&gt;Skärp: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Vintage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bringa: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pubertal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-6113991298543295265?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/6113991298543295265/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/dagens-outfit.html#comment-form' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/6113991298543295265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/6113991298543295265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/dagens-outfit.html' title='Dagens outfit.'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-Bh87ecPRI/AAAAAAAAACU/ls4zj0ZHh8s/s72-c/fashion1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-7474649788198085143</id><published>2010-05-04T18:57:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T19:00:40.065+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ajajaj!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-BSkfMqVuI/AAAAAAAAACM/aLhkVA-w-A8/s1600/bild+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-BSkfMqVuI/AAAAAAAAACM/aLhkVA-w-A8/s400/bild+(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467460734431155938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Näh, fyfan. &lt;br /&gt;Hitta en Julsnus här hemma. Asså jag gillar ju julen, dess dofter och smaker. Men det här var fan inte mycket att hänga i granen. Fräschbrud på dosan, men smakerna av jul under läppen, usch! Om man kan få betyget -1 så får denna det. Ne fy fan. &lt;br /&gt;Ångrar direkt att jag satte in den i käften och byter snabbt tillbaka till hederlig snus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-7474649788198085143?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/7474649788198085143/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/ajajaj.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/7474649788198085143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/7474649788198085143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/ajajaj.html' title='Ajajaj!'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-BSkfMqVuI/AAAAAAAAACM/aLhkVA-w-A8/s72-c/bild+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-6796985386437887565</id><published>2010-05-04T18:27:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T18:32:09.511+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Stilmiss</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-BLlT3F8EI/AAAAAAAAACE/DTyBR76pefo/s1600/bild+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-BLlT3F8EI/AAAAAAAAACE/DTyBR76pefo/s400/bild+(1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467453051986374722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-BLggtmfWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/GqGasGCaVhE/s1600/bild.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-BLggtmfWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/GqGasGCaVhE/s400/bild.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467452969536879970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visste faktiskt inte att VM i stilmiss fanns på Nordiska Kompaniet. &lt;br /&gt;Helt klart veckans stilmiss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-6796985386437887565?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/6796985386437887565/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/stilmiss.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/6796985386437887565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/6796985386437887565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/stilmiss.html' title='Stilmiss'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S-BLlT3F8EI/AAAAAAAAACE/DTyBR76pefo/s72-c/bild+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-8734008340247328252</id><published>2010-05-04T16:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T16:14:51.702+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Helg.</title><content type='html'>Lev Varje dag som om de vore din sista. De är ju jävligt enkelt när man bara längtar efter helgen..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-8734008340247328252?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/8734008340247328252/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/helg.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/8734008340247328252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/8734008340247328252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/helg.html' title='Helg.'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-6569837434395279016</id><published>2010-05-04T09:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T09:45:36.260+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Veckans ståfräs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/DuybngWxW5U/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DuybngWxW5U&amp;amp;hl=sv_SE&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DuybngWxW5U&amp;amp;hl=sv_SE&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-6569837434395279016?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/6569837434395279016/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/veckans-stafras.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/6569837434395279016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/6569837434395279016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/veckans-stafras.html' title='Veckans ståfräs!'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-3642756478676384258</id><published>2010-05-03T21:51:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T21:54:34.451+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musik'/><title type='text'>Dagens Majorna Thugs</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HJrPYOGes5s&amp;hl=sv_SE&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HJrPYOGes5s&amp;hl=sv_SE&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Killarna från Majorna kan ha gjort en av 2009 snyggast videos, värt att notera är också ålder på "Sick Art", femton bast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fashionistan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-3642756478676384258?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/3642756478676384258/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/dagens-majorna-thugs.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/3642756478676384258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/3642756478676384258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/dagens-majorna-thugs.html' title='Dagens Majorna Thugs'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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-7279226885777570677.post-8863331545649658219</id><published>2010-05-03T19:41:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T21:10:14.489+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Snustest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S98MjMy8P5I/AAAAAAAAAB0/outJhWhK-Eo/s1600/snus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S98MjMy8P5I/AAAAAAAAAB0/outJhWhK-Eo/s400/snus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467102271520915346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KD testar snus, den här veckan står det mellan den billigast och dyraste ifrån den lokala tobakshandlaren. Snusen kan få betygen 1 till Munsex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namn:Phantom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lukt:Söt Earl-Grey doft&lt;br /&gt;Förpackning: Svart, simpel och ful.&lt;br /&gt;Pris: 19 kr&lt;br /&gt;Lock: Nej&lt;br /&gt;Typ: Orginal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rinnig: Rinner utav helvete, as schysst färg på tänderna.&lt;br /&gt;Smaken: Mycket sötma, stickig. &lt;br /&gt;Betyg: 3a, inte munsex direkt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;Namn: General White Portion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lukt: Svag tall-lukt&lt;br /&gt;Förpackning: Stilren med de klassiska ränderna och silvriga bakgrunden. Snusen är snyggt uppradad i dosan.&lt;br /&gt;Pris: 34 kr&lt;br /&gt;Lock: Ja&lt;br /&gt;Typ: White portion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rinnig: Inte så överdrivet, ganska lagom&lt;br /&gt;Smaken: Smakar som snus ska smaka.&lt;br /&gt;Betyg: 4&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-8863331545649658219?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/8863331545649658219/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/snustest.html#comment-form' title='6 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/8863331545649658219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/8863331545649658219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/snustest.html' title='Snustest'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S98MjMy8P5I/AAAAAAAAAB0/outJhWhK-Eo/s72-c/snus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-2836987416296737531</id><published>2010-05-03T18:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T18:57:15.100+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Poesi.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jpqPzY-4iBM&amp;amp;hl=sv_SE&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jpqPzY-4iBM&amp;amp;hl=sv_SE&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-2836987416296737531?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/2836987416296737531/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/poesi_03.html#comment-form' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/2836987416296737531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/2836987416296737531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/poesi_03.html' title='Poesi.'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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-7279226885777570677.post-448248649593362718</id><published>2010-05-03T14:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T15:04:36.257+02:00</updated><title type='text'>En dag har gått.</title><content type='html'>Nå livet utan facebook. En dag senare, känns sjukt. Min syster fyller ju 20 år idag, det är inte bara min krök-karriär som tar fart utan även (inget)... Känns ju rätt sjukt att delta vid en familjetillställning som inte innehåller alkohol. Visar helt klart på en förbättring sedan jag sluta med facebook. Ändå har bara en dag gått...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-448248649593362718?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/448248649593362718/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/en-dag-har-gatt.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/448248649593362718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/448248649593362718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/en-dag-har-gatt.html' title='En dag har gått.'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-5226513723602299258</id><published>2010-05-03T08:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T08:32:38.840+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Franska?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S95t5U-4khI/AAAAAAAAABM/xVTxl2xhwbw/s1600/bild%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S95t5U-4khI/AAAAAAAAABM/xVTxl2xhwbw/s400/bild%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466927829326795282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vackert språk det där Franska språket. Sjuk brudmagnet. Nåväl nu har man ju gått det språket sen 6e klass, utan att kunna säga en mening. Känns ju jävligt bra. Därför blir jag alltid lika lycklig när franska läraren meddelar att jag ligger på VG nivå. Bara buga och bocka för Google Translate för Iphone vilken jävla grej.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-5226513723602299258?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/5226513723602299258/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/franska.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/5226513723602299258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/5226513723602299258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/franska.html' title='Franska?'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S95t5U-4khI/AAAAAAAAABM/xVTxl2xhwbw/s72-c/bild%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-8299617430443132429</id><published>2010-05-02T22:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T22:32:51.086+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><title type='text'>Life without facebook, idiotiska idéer 1: Thrasha jeans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S93g5UNOLyI/AAAAAAAAABE/T4bcpr0vHis/s1600/DSCN9402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S93g5UNOLyI/AAAAAAAAABE/T4bcpr0vHis/s400/DSCN9402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466772797978980130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S93g42Xtf9I/AAAAAAAAAA8/H3pvm2LZL8k/s1600/DSCN9401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S93g42Xtf9I/AAAAAAAAAA8/H3pvm2LZL8k/s400/DSCN9401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466772789969911762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mina polare kallar mig galen, min farsa tycker att jag är dum i huvudet  och min mamma gråter blod. Jeansen har fusk slitits med hjälp av 280  hästkrafter samt en grusväg och en väldigt massa sten. Skratta ni, jag  tycker i alla fall att resultatet blev rätt schysst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Fashionistan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-8299617430443132429?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/8299617430443132429/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/life-without-facebook-idiotiska-ideer-1.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/8299617430443132429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/8299617430443132429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/life-without-facebook-idiotiska-ideer-1.html' title='Life without facebook, idiotiska idéer 1: Thrasha jeans'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S93g5UNOLyI/AAAAAAAAABE/T4bcpr0vHis/s72-c/DSCN9402.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-3596102479427557039</id><published>2010-05-02T22:12:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T22:13:42.724+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Löslös talar ut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img5.allocine.fr/acmedia/rsz/434/x/x/x/medias/nmedia/18/64/47/46/18799280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 450px;" src="http://img5.allocine.fr/acmedia/rsz/434/x/x/x/medias/nmedia/18/64/47/46/18799280.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;”You smell like pussy,” inget man hör från en vacker dam varje kväll,  det vill säga om man inte heter Hank Moody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dags för ännu en kväll präglad av avundsjuka och ångest för att man inte ens straffatt en promille av vad diverse kb-män som till exempel Vincent facking Chase lyckats med. KUL LIV. Kul när det går bra för andra?&lt;br /&gt;Svar: Nej, klipper den som säger annat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dagens avsnitt: Entourage- S1E1 The Pilot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Löslös&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-3596102479427557039?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/3596102479427557039/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-smell-like-pussy-inget-man-hor-fran.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/3596102479427557039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/3596102479427557039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-smell-like-pussy-inget-man-hor-fran.html' title='Löslös talar ut'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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-7279226885777570677.post-6944278193675293072</id><published>2010-05-02T21:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T21:54:02.880+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Helgen'/><title type='text'>Helgen som gick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S93XtSBBfuI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GTA5NXRyZZE/s1600/k%C3%B6ttbullar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S93XtSBBfuI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GTA5NXRyZZE/s400/k%C3%B6ttbullar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466762695627865826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadå. Köttbullen, köttbullar och allt. Fredags, Valborg. 18 öl. Såg jag möjligheten till att mätta min hunger 07:00, ett oöppnat köttbullepacket, vilken grej. Dessvärre inga vidare konsekvenser då kylskåpets ägare inte blev överdrivet glad. Förövrigt är det rätt kul att det just blev köttbullar som fick stilla min hunger, har alltid blivit kallad för köttbullen i alla fall under min grundskolan. Jag och köttbullar har ingen lyckad historia bakom oss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men vem fan bryr sig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- KD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-6944278193675293072?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/6944278193675293072/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/helgen-som-gick.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/6944278193675293072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/6944278193675293072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/helgen-som-gick.html' title='Helgen som gick'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S93XtSBBfuI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GTA5NXRyZZE/s72-c/k%C3%B6ttbullar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-5932485171718882468</id><published>2010-05-02T20:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T20:09:17.593+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><title type='text'>Oufit: Backdrunk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S92_aYEcDJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/N7_MiWmedDA/s1600/bild+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S92_aYEcDJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/N7_MiWmedDA/s400/bild+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466735982556220562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lite slappt, lite uppknäppt, söndag helt enkelt. Bandanan kommer starkt i vår!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Fashionnnnistaan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-5932485171718882468?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/5932485171718882468/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/oufit-backdrunk.html#comment-form' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/5932485171718882468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/5932485171718882468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/oufit-backdrunk.html' title='Oufit: Backdrunk'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S92_aYEcDJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/N7_MiWmedDA/s72-c/bild+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279226885777570677.post-6744558450154773600</id><published>2010-05-02T19:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T19:59:40.090+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Estetiskt</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4ce519e044dc7832" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4ce519e044dc7832%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331094740%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6DA7DC573F43B030D9ED8E494634AAD2273C491B.6FA08ED0FD8D7E78307534119391217F26D17BF9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4ce519e044dc7832%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dws3rSPlf6nIE_be-G0tPtiTkYQw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4ce519e044dc7832%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331094740%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6DA7DC573F43B030D9ED8E494634AAD2273C491B.6FA08ED0FD8D7E78307534119391217F26D17BF9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4ce519e044dc7832%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dws3rSPlf6nIE_be-G0tPtiTkYQw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tänkte satsa på en karriär som estet, de är ju ändå rätt balla. Men, ne, skulle inte tro det. Har ju inte riktigt de generna.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-6744558450154773600?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/6744558450154773600/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/estetiskt.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/6744558450154773600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/6744558450154773600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/estetiskt.html' title='Estetiskt'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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-7279226885777570677.post-7464032001067571420</id><published>2010-05-02T18:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T19:23:09.969+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Frihet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S920pFU9h8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/vl0CaKL7PXg/s1600/bloggpilsner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S920pFU9h8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/vl0CaKL7PXg/s400/bloggpilsner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466724140595382210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook. 30 timmar i veckan, minst. Nu kan jag skaffa mig en tjej, bli värst på min grej. Vad ska jag nu göra med min fritid? Bli king i skolan? Så in i helvete heller. Börja träna? Verkligen inte, tror ni jag är bög? Jag vet inte vad jag inte vill göra och inte vad jag vill göra. Så varför inte börja blogga, mitt liv är redan så sorgligt utan facebook, det var mitt allt, nog om det.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omstart nu. Kröka, ah tror det. Hört att alkoholberoende är ärftligt, bra, då är vägen redan skottad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Söndagspilsner någon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dagens kröklåt: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R7l-zvxz6-U&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279226885777570677-7464032001067571420?l=livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/feeds/7464032001067571420/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/frihet.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/7464032001067571420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279226885777570677/posts/default/7464032001067571420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingwithoutfacebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/frihet.html' title='Frihet?'/><author><name>My Life Without Facebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11247845762030976724</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xf20WzPeE9Y/S920pFU9h8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/vl0CaKL7PXg/s72-c/bloggpilsner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
