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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description></description><title>l'oque leí</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @locaperdida)</generator><link>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>O sei così insicura da sentire il bisogno di essere sempre in vantaggio, o sei così arrogante che il...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;O sei così insicura da sentire il bisogno di essere sempre in vantaggio, o sei così arrogante che il concetto di favore, per te, è un insulto.&lt;br/&gt;
Dr. House s08e03&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/22275770724</link><guid>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/22275770724</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2012 23:31:20 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Matteo Sorba</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2n5w2AFbO1qz6aq5o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmatteo.tumblr.com/post/15402193703" target="_blank"&gt;Matteo Sorba&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/21283178701</link><guid>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/21283178701</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Apr 2012 22:50:26 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>via i can read</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1kbvpA7ZP1qz6aq5o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;via &lt;a href="http://icanread.tumblr.com/post/19411096550" title="i can read" target="_blank"&gt;i can read&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/20025422728</link><guid>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/20025422728</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Mar 2012 23:33:25 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Coll’età non si migliora mai, in quel senso: non si perde mai la specifica scemenza per cui si...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Coll’età non si migliora mai, in quel senso: non si perde mai la specifica scemenza per cui si subisce il fascino di quello che si scansa, mica di quello che si sa che ci sarà sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guiasoncini.com/2012/03/04/per-vederti-andare-via/" title="Per vederti andare via" target="_blank"&gt;Guia Soncini&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/19300002355</link><guid>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/19300002355</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Mar 2012 20:16:33 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>www.mcsweeneys.net</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m0mnhlz8Ev1qz6aq5o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mcsweeneys.net/articles/mathematical-translations-of-popular-refrains" title="Mathematical translations of popular refrains" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mcsweeneys.net"&gt;www.mcsweeneys.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/19006515522</link><guid>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/19006515522</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2012 18:05:45 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Senza</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Un signore entra in un bar e chiede un caffè senza panna. “Mi  dispiace”, gli risponde il cameriere, “la panna è finita: posso darle un  caffè senza latte?”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.internazionale.it/?p=82430" title="I giornali sono definiti da quello che decidono di pubblicare, ma soprattutto da quello che decidono di ignorare." target="_blank"&gt;Giovanni De Mauro - Internazionale&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/17760475942</link><guid>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/17760475942</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Feb 2012 11:34:19 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>"Che secondo me c’è una App che si chiama Icolto che pigi una mela e t’escono tutte le..."</title><description>“Che secondo me c’è una App che si chiama Icolto che pigi una mela e t’escono tutte le notarelle figoculturali relative alla conversazione in corso.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ilpost.it/makkox/2012/02/15/secondo-prologo/" title="Makkox"&gt;Makkox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/17705000695</link><guid>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/17705000695</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 Feb 2012 10:00:16 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>paolo nori</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lz12twbbgE1qz6aq5o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.paolonori.it/gli-orologi/" title="gli orologi" target="_blank"&gt;paolo nori&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/17210220196</link><guid>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/17210220196</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 15:56:20 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lyoiqaI2Mb1qzr04eo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/16863568466</link><guid>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/16863568466</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Feb 2012 15:15:40 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lygf8tNCVD1qz6aq5o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/16573639056</link><guid>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/16573639056</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Jan 2012 12:14:53 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>"Quando stai con qualcuno è come se seguissi un corso monografico su di lui, poi ti lasci e tutto..."</title><description>“Quando stai con qualcuno è come se seguissi un corso monografico su di lui, poi ti lasci e tutto quello che hai imparato non serve più a niente, è l’equivalente emotivo di una laurea in Lettere.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Ted Mosby (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://cuiprodest.tumblr.com/"&gt;cuiprodest&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/16116580811</link><guid>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/16116580811</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 16:15:11 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxp7l5GJIL1qz6aq5o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/15730088648</link><guid>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/15730088648</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Jan 2012 19:34:16 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Je vends des robes</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/90k9tpn-3Do?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Je vends des robes&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/15559635073</link><guid>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/15559635073</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Jan 2012 09:14:06 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>street art utopia</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwh6533KoY1qz6aq5o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.streetartutopia.com/?p=5982" title="street art utopia" target="_blank"&gt;street art utopia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/14479909452</link><guid>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/14479909452</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Dec 2011 00:48:39 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>lemanidoro
via ba’</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwf7uvUZUM1r87nypo1_r2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lemanidoro.blogspot.com/"&gt;lemanidoro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;via &lt;a href="http://sardarella.tumblr.com/post/14423428680/you-are-a-horrible-person-but-i-like-you" title="Ba'"&gt;ba’&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/14456927192</link><guid>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/14456927192</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2011 15:54:48 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>palle di natale (Taken with instagram)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw22nur1oL1qz6aq5o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;palle di natale (Taken with &lt;a href="http://instagr.am"&gt;instagram&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/14078904992</link><guid>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/14078904992</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Dec 2011 21:09:29 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>è un delitto il non rubare quando si ha fame.
fabrizio de andrè
</title><description>&lt;p&gt;è un delitto il non rubare quando si ha fame.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_VJnAQ2xYU0" target="_blank"&gt;fabrizio de andrè&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;h1 id="watch-headline-title"&gt;&lt;span id="eow-title" title="Fabrizio De Andrè - NELLA MIA ORA DI LIBERTA'"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;</description><link>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/13869484315</link><guid>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/13869484315</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 12:37:27 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Ecco, quando vedi che vado incontro alle cose senza sapere quello che mi aspetta, considera che io a...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Ecco, quando vedi che vado incontro alle cose senza sapere quello che mi aspetta, considera che io a 18 anni, guidavo una panda rossa che fumava e andavo incontro a muri di nebbia, con la determinazione ostinata e incosciente del riccio che attraversa la strada, perché tanto so che prima o poi tutto sarà chiaro, limpido, abbagliante.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://senzaaggettivi.net/2011/11/29/romagna-for-dummies/" title="romagna for dummies" target="_blank"&gt;elena&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/13542309251</link><guid>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/13542309251</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Nov 2011 12:26:21 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>"Ma dentro di lui resta un punto in cui tutto esiste in un altro modo, come un groppo, come un grumo,..."</title><description>“Ma dentro di lui resta un punto in cui tutto esiste in un altro modo, come un groppo, come un grumo, come un ingorgo: la sensazione che sei qui ma potresti non esserci, in un mondo che potrebbe non esserci ma c’è.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Italo Calvino, &lt;a href="http://www.anobii.com/books/Palomar/9788806056797/015358ab8c08794fac/"&gt;Palomar&lt;/a&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://strepitupido.tumblr.com/"&gt;strepitupido&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/13468366708</link><guid>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/13468366708</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Nov 2011 23:02:07 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>"The problem with polite conversation, I thought, was that it required the orderly recitation of..."</title><description>“The problem with polite conversation, I thought, was that it required the orderly recitation of platitudes before one can say anything interesting, let alone something as original and insightful as I wanted to believe myself to be. I couldn’t bear it. I had an irrational expectation that people should already know what I was about and come to me with suitable topics to draw me out.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a title="Well I dont need anybody, I learned to be alone" href="http://www.newshelton.com/wet/dry/?p=6230"&gt;the new shelton wet/dry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/7681355804</link><guid>http://locaperdida.tumblr.com/post/7681355804</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Jul 2011 09:04:48 +0200</pubDate></item></channel></rss>

