<?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-4053047677428302220</id><updated>2011-07-07T23:28:56.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nimic din ceea ce iti amintesti nu este real!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://black-death-devil.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4053047677428302220/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://black-death-devil.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>•○◦♫ Bibelou  ♫•○◦®</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11380448961023242468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZBbvwT76ug/TCXPP4jfNMI/AAAAAAAAAAY/H95Z9uAqdHU/S220/Death+Note3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4053047677428302220.post-6786499776674255409</id><published>2010-08-04T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T05:46:55.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Momente...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZBbvwT76ug/TFwEDocuV5I/AAAAAAAAABI/dw6gqdsF9Qc/s1600/01356_crepuscule_1920x1080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 217px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZBbvwT76ug/TFwEDocuV5I/AAAAAAAAABI/dw6gqdsF9Qc/s320/01356_crepuscule_1920x1080.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502277305183917970" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" size="3"&gt;Ati avut vreodata un moment frumos in viata in care credeati ca visati?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Ca sunteti cu persoana la care tineti sau sunteti langa familie?&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;Ei bine,aceste momente vin cand va asteptati mai putin.Va iau cu imagini cu sentimente si incet incet va despindeti de lumea reala.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font face="arial"&gt;Ele sunt ca drogurile.Mai intai vedeti lumea asa frumoasa,va dau o senzatie de zbor...va face sa plutiti printre nori...sa vedeti ceea ce nu ati mai vazut vreodata...dar cand te astepti mai putin...dispar la fel de incet cum au aparut.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font face="arial"&gt;Lucrul cel mai urat este ca nimeni nu poate scapa de aceste momente.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font face="arial"&gt;Nu exista leac ca sa va lase in pace.Toata lumea are asta.E o boala care vine si dispare la fel de incet cum a aparut...vine chiar de mai multe ori pe an,mai des decat raceala.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font face="arial"&gt;Tot ce stiu e ca sunt victima unei intamplari care a durat doar o saptamana!&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font face="arial"&gt;A venit cand ma asteptam mai putin si adisparut cand nu vroiam...cand imi placea mai mult.Am asteptat un weekend pentru ce?...pentru nimic...totul s'a dus!Nu mai exista nimic!Este ca si cum te adancesti in intuneric,iar cand te trezesti la realitate...e prea tarziu!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4053047677428302220-6786499776674255409?l=black-death-devil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://black-death-devil.blogspot.com/feeds/6786499776674255409/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://black-death-devil.blogspot.com/2010/08/momente.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4053047677428302220/posts/default/6786499776674255409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4053047677428302220/posts/default/6786499776674255409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://black-death-devil.blogspot.com/2010/08/momente.html' title='Momente...'/><author><name>•○◦♫ Bibelou  ♫•○◦®</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11380448961023242468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZBbvwT76ug/TCXPP4jfNMI/AAAAAAAAAAY/H95Z9uAqdHU/S220/Death+Note3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZBbvwT76ug/TFwEDocuV5I/AAAAAAAAABI/dw6gqdsF9Qc/s72-c/01356_crepuscule_1920x1080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4053047677428302220.post-5921606291167712336</id><published>2010-06-26T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T03:48:08.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZBbvwT76ug/TCcUyL_PqNI/AAAAAAAAABA/rnUIJAK5Bc0/s1600/Emo_girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZBbvwT76ug/TCcUyL_PqNI/AAAAAAAAABA/rnUIJAK5Bc0/s320/Emo_girl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487377523418310866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Am observat ca voi "oamenii normali"...nu prea ii bagati in seama pe copii emo.Iar acum,am sa zic cateva cuvinte din viata si obiceiurile copiilor emo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ce au în plus, în minus faţă de noi cei emo? Ce îi face mai mult sau mai puţin oameni?&lt;br /&gt;Emo sau non-emo, tot oameni sunt, tot pe două picioare se deplasează, tot cu furculiţa mănâncă.”&lt;/em&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aceasta este una dintre cele mai răspândite păreri despre emo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;În cealaltă extreme auzim:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Urasc emo pentru că acele specimene numite emo kids sunt foarte enervante, pentru că emo cerşesc atenţie, îşi taie venele, se dau depresivi şi scriu poezii despre depresie ca să primească atenţie. Emo = ratat”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Şi desigur.. există şi o a treia părere a celui ce este emo cu adevărat (sau cel puţin se consideră unul dintre acei &lt;strong&gt;emo kids&lt;/strong&gt;):&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Oamenii pur şi simplu nu ştiu să accepte ceva nou! Sunt ignoranţi şi geloşi pe această mişcare din care ei nu fac parte! Defapt, mulţi dintre ei nici măcar nu ştiu ce înseamă a fi &lt;strong&gt;emo&lt;/strong&gt;.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;În final ajungem la concluzia că nimeni nu ştie suficiente despre emo. Nici cei ce sunt emo, nici cei ce îi urăsc şi nici cei ce le iau apărarea din când în când şi se străduie să le înţeleagă spiritul emo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;În sens lard termenul Emo kid desemnează pe adolescentul ce ascultă emocore. Societatea îi percepe ca pe nişte rataţi, inadaptaţi social, incapabili de a îşi controla propriile emoţii şi trăiri. Copiii emo sunt puternic introvertiţi, sensibili şi foarte tăcuţi şi timizi. De regulă apartenenţii curentului emo scriu poezii sau proză pentru a-şi exterioriza suferinţele, problemele, depresia, confuzia şi furia fiind principalele teme ce le are literatura emo. Poezii emo au de obicei măsura ABAB sau în unele cazuri chair nu au nici o măsură, folosesc imagini artistice sumbre, întunecate majoritatea fiind concentrate asupra depresiei. Una dintre cele mai comune idei emo este “Viaţa este o durere”.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;După ce vă viaţa lor este nespus de chinuită emo kids sunt nevoiţi să sufere mai mult de atât datorită persecuţiei societăţii şi a respingerii lor de către societate. Pe stradă se arată cu degetul spre emo, în reviste şi ziare sunt tot mai des publicate bancuri emo şi glume emo.. în ziua de azi chiar a desemna pe cineva emo a ajuns o adevărată insultă.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Subcultura emo este acuzată că ar promova automutilarea, ideile de sinucidere, de-aici şi tonele de controverse legate de această subcultură şi de adepţii ei: &lt;strong&gt;emo kids&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Că e adevărat sau nu, vă invit pe fiecare dintre voi, emo sau mai puţin emo să vă istorisiţi povestea vieţii, motivele pentru care vă consideraţi emo sau să ne argumentezi de ce îi urăşti pe cei &lt;strong&gt;emo&lt;/strong&gt; şi faci atâta mişto de ei.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4053047677428302220-5921606291167712336?l=black-death-devil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://black-death-devil.blogspot.com/feeds/5921606291167712336/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://black-death-devil.blogspot.com/2010/06/emo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4053047677428302220/posts/default/5921606291167712336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4053047677428302220/posts/default/5921606291167712336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://black-death-devil.blogspot.com/2010/06/emo.html' title='Emo...'/><author><name>•○◦♫ Bibelou  ♫•○◦®</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11380448961023242468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZBbvwT76ug/TCXPP4jfNMI/AAAAAAAAAAY/H95Z9uAqdHU/S220/Death+Note3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZBbvwT76ug/TCcUyL_PqNI/AAAAAAAAABA/rnUIJAK5Bc0/s72-c/Emo_girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4053047677428302220.post-150141771598051456</id><published>2010-06-26T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T13:48:55.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In tacere...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZBbvwT76ug/TCZnOTnviFI/AAAAAAAAAA4/hJwHwr0NGFk/s1600/18785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 311px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZBbvwT76ug/TCZnOTnviFI/AAAAAAAAAA4/hJwHwr0NGFk/s320/18785.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487186691480324178" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="t" onclick="return searchClickedWord(event);"&gt;În tăcere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuvinte nespuse&lt;br /&gt;Rătăcite priviri&lt;br /&gt;Si tăceri...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pierdute iubiri&lt;br /&gt;Vorbe fără rost,&lt;br /&gt;In acorduri&lt;br /&gt;De tăceri...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copilul,&lt;br /&gt;Un scâncet&lt;br /&gt;Si zâmbetul lui&lt;br /&gt;Si tăceri...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un poet plângând în tăcere...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold;" class="t" onclick="return searchClickedWord(event);" face="arial"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4053047677428302220-150141771598051456?l=black-death-devil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://black-death-devil.blogspot.com/feeds/150141771598051456/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://black-death-devil.blogspot.com/2010/06/in-tacere.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4053047677428302220/posts/default/150141771598051456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4053047677428302220/posts/default/150141771598051456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://black-death-devil.blogspot.com/2010/06/in-tacere.html' title='In tacere...'/><author><name>•○◦♫ Bibelou  ♫•○◦®</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11380448961023242468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZBbvwT76ug/TCXPP4jfNMI/AAAAAAAAAAY/H95Z9uAqdHU/S220/Death+Note3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZBbvwT76ug/TCZnOTnviFI/AAAAAAAAAA4/hJwHwr0NGFk/s72-c/18785.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4053047677428302220.post-5627407097511192905</id><published>2010-06-25T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T03:15:45.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Atatea intrebari...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZBbvwT76ug/TCUP99A2pdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DkuoUTRfCjo/s1600/funclub31269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZBbvwT76ug/TCUP99A2pdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DkuoUTRfCjo/s320/funclub31269.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486809278045398482" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold;" face="arial"&gt;De ce viata in ochii mei se vede o mizerie?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;font style="font-weight: bold;" face="arial"&gt;De ce atunci cand lumina se indreapta spre fereastra mea,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold;" face="arial"&gt; Se trag draperiile?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold;" face="arial"&gt; De ce parul imi acopera ochii?&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;font style="font-weight: bold;" face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poate….e mai bine asa&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;font style="font-weight: bold;" face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lumea din jurul meu e stricata&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;font style="font-weight: bold;" face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De parca ar fi..de parca ar fi..subreda&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;font style="font-weight: bold;" face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce chestie!&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;font style="font-weight: bold;" face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stiu doar ca pentru mine nu exista raspunsuri&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;font style="font-weight: bold;" face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stiu doar ca pentru mine exista EMO!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4053047677428302220-5627407097511192905?l=black-death-devil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://black-death-devil.blogspot.com/feeds/5627407097511192905/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://black-death-devil.blogspot.com/2010/06/atatea-intrebari.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4053047677428302220/posts/default/5627407097511192905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4053047677428302220/posts/default/5627407097511192905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://black-death-devil.blogspot.com/2010/06/atatea-intrebari.html' title='Atatea intrebari...'/><author><name>•○◦♫ Bibelou  ♫•○◦®</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11380448961023242468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZBbvwT76ug/TCXPP4jfNMI/AAAAAAAAAAY/H95Z9uAqdHU/S220/Death+Note3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZBbvwT76ug/TCUP99A2pdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DkuoUTRfCjo/s72-c/funclub31269.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
