<?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/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13237082.post5654118843606068663..comments</id><updated>2009-05-26T16:27:17.934+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Comments on feminoz: Je n'aime pas lundi....</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feminoz.blogspot.com/feeds/5654118843606068663/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13237082/5654118843606068663/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feminoz.blogspot.com/2009/05/je-naime-pas-lundi.html'/><author><name>Ozfemme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075356134336964558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13237082.post-3783204940872475939</id><published>2009-05-26T16:27:17.934+09:30</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:27:17.934+09:30</updated><title type='text'>I nicked that from somewhere

I think I saw someth...</title><content type='html'>I nicked that from somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;I think I saw something similar on the walls of the bus station toilets.&lt;/B&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13237082/5654118843606068663/comments/default/3783204940872475939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13237082/5654118843606068663/comments/default/3783204940872475939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feminoz.blogspot.com/2009/05/je-naime-pas-lundi.html?showComment=1243321037934#c3783204940872475939' title=''/><author><name>Brian Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00350965110160879688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://feminoz.blogspot.com/2009/05/je-naime-pas-lundi.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13237082.post-5654118843606068663' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13237082/posts/default/5654118843606068663' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13237082.post-7580276406069966116</id><published>2009-05-26T13:25:29.981+09:30</published><updated>2009-05-26T13:25:29.981+09:30</updated><title type='text'>The Moon presides over the kingdom of peaceful sle...</title><content type='html'>The Moon presides over the kingdom of peaceful sleep and restless nightmares. From the fount of the watery star flow dreams, illusions, chimeras, visions. She is mistress of fertility, creativity, and the subconscious as well as the instigator of lunacy and nocturnal fears. As the night fills half of time, and the dark sustains half the weight of the universe, so the Moon takes its place as the guardian of half of the world soul. Nightmares, as disturbing as they can be, still serve us well. The soul grapples with its fears in the anxious images of troubled sleep, and it draws strength from the struggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nicked that from somewhere  (http://www.tarotpassages.com/l&amp;amp;s.htm) but it still doesn&amp;#39;t really answer the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have weird dreams at dark moon too.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13237082/5654118843606068663/comments/default/7580276406069966116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13237082/5654118843606068663/comments/default/7580276406069966116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feminoz.blogspot.com/2009/05/je-naime-pas-lundi.html?showComment=1243310129981#c7580276406069966116' title=''/><author><name>Ozfemme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075356134336964558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00465263222691929492'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://feminoz.blogspot.com/2009/05/je-naime-pas-lundi.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13237082.post-5654118843606068663' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13237082/posts/default/5654118843606068663' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13237082.post-697797581564822660</id><published>2009-05-25T19:22:16.466+09:30</published><updated>2009-05-25T19:22:16.466+09:30</updated><title type='text'>"Je n'aime pas lundi....
...but then again, who do...</title><content type='html'>"Je n'aime pas lundi....&lt;br /&gt;...but then again, who does?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;I don't mind this one, being it a bank holiday and the sun is shining for once. Although that dark side of the moon thing gets to me as well. I always have nightmares when the moon is dark...never did work out why, but, having asked around, it seems that a lot of people do.&lt;/B&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13237082/5654118843606068663/comments/default/697797581564822660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13237082/5654118843606068663/comments/default/697797581564822660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feminoz.blogspot.com/2009/05/je-naime-pas-lundi.html?showComment=1243245136466#c697797581564822660' title=''/><author><name>Brian Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00350965110160879688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://feminoz.blogspot.com/2009/05/je-naime-pas-lundi.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13237082.post-5654118843606068663' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13237082/posts/default/5654118843606068663' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>