<?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-3380393031045226516</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:29:17.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birdie</title><subtitle type='html'>Hallooo ^^
her komme d sikkert maasse rart!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kscobain.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3380393031045226516/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kscobain.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kamilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14141892760580911916</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>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3380393031045226516.post-7743525151168754609</id><published>2008-05-24T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T13:30:32.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*knuse*</title><content type='html'>Er det en ting i hele denne verden som kan kontrollere følelesene mine som intet menneske kan, så må det være musikken. Den kan gjøre meg glad, men kan også rive meg i filler og ødelegge alt jeg tror på.&lt;br /&gt;Et godt eksempel på en sånn sang er "Early November- The room's too cold but you're so hot"&lt;br /&gt;som er en fantaaaaastisk flott sang som jeg skammer meg over at ikke flere folk har hørt! Likevel hører jeg på den så sjeldent, fordi den er så vakker, men gjør meg så ufattelig trist samtidig. Jeg vil bare høre mer og mer på den, men jo mer jeg hører på den, jo mer har jeg lyst til å rive av meg hodet mitt eller løpe ut i intet og aldri snu tilbake til den virkelige verden igjen. Den river rett og slett ut hjertet mitt. Likevell er den så hypnotiserende at jeg ikke klarer å skru den av. Den suger meg ned i et svart hull hvor jeg bare sitter fast og ikke kommer meg opp fra før jeg bryter mønsteret mitt, og skrur av sangen. Jeg klarer det bare ikke. Den er så magisk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3380393031045226516-7743525151168754609?l=kscobain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kscobain.blogspot.com/feeds/7743525151168754609/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3380393031045226516&amp;postID=7743525151168754609' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3380393031045226516/posts/default/7743525151168754609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3380393031045226516/posts/default/7743525151168754609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kscobain.blogspot.com/2008/05/knuse.html' title='*knuse*'/><author><name>Kamilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14141892760580911916</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-3380393031045226516.post-8308907553742172889</id><published>2008-05-21T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T13:21:19.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Song for the day!</title><content type='html'>aaaaand here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack Johnson- Better together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eg e i sommerstemning for tiå, å då e ingenting merr digg å hørra på for å slappa av enn Jack johnson. Ikkje misforstå nå! Eg digge rock og metal å di og, men av å te e det bare bedre å chilla te ein nice Jack Johnson sang. Blir alltid glad av musikken hans, å derfor lige eg sangene hans. Denne sangen blei valgt bare fordi eg hadde spesielt dillå på den for tiå =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B0007GAEVW.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 190px;" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B0007GAEVW.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teksten:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no combination of words&lt;br /&gt;I could put on the back of a postcard&lt;br /&gt;No song that I could sing&lt;br /&gt;But I can try for your heart,&lt;br /&gt;our dreams, and they are made out of real things&lt;br /&gt;like a shoebox of photographs&lt;br /&gt;with sepia-toned loving&lt;br /&gt;Love is the answer&lt;br /&gt;at least for most of the questions in my heart, like&lt;br /&gt;Why are we here? And where do we go?&lt;br /&gt;And how come it's so hard?&lt;br /&gt;It's not always easy and&lt;br /&gt;sometimes life can be deceiving&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you one thing, it's always better when we're together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm, It's always better when we're together&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we'll look at the stars and we're together&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's always better when we're together&lt;br /&gt;Yeah it's always better when we're together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all of these moments&lt;br /&gt;just might find their way into my dreams tonight,&lt;br /&gt;But I know that they’ll be gone&lt;br /&gt;when the morning light sings&lt;br /&gt;and brings new things&lt;br /&gt;for tomorrow night you see&lt;br /&gt;that they’ll be gone too,&lt;br /&gt;too many things I have to do&lt;br /&gt;But if all of these dreams might find their way&lt;br /&gt;into my day to day scene&lt;br /&gt;I'd be under the impression&lt;br /&gt;i was somewhere in between&lt;br /&gt;With only two,&lt;br /&gt;Just me and you,&lt;br /&gt;Not so many things we got to do&lt;br /&gt;or places we got to be&lt;br /&gt;We'll sit beneath the mango tree, now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah It's always better when we're together&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm, we're somewhere in between together&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's always better when we're together&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it's always better when we're together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in memories&lt;br /&gt;they look so, so pretty when I sleep&lt;br /&gt;Hey now, and when I wake up,&lt;br /&gt;you look so pretty sleeping next to me&lt;br /&gt;But there is not enough time,&lt;br /&gt;There is no, no song I could sing&lt;br /&gt;and there is no combination of words I could say&lt;br /&gt;but I will still tell you one thing&lt;br /&gt;We're Better together&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3380393031045226516-8308907553742172889?l=kscobain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kscobain.blogspot.com/feeds/8308907553742172889/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3380393031045226516&amp;postID=8308907553742172889' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3380393031045226516/posts/default/8308907553742172889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3380393031045226516/posts/default/8308907553742172889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kscobain.blogspot.com/2008/05/song-for-day.html' title='The Song for the day!'/><author><name>Kamilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14141892760580911916</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-3380393031045226516.post-619164862026794246</id><published>2008-05-21T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T12:54:45.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ja ja</title><content type='html'>så har eg jammen meg fått meg blogg og XD så nå e eg supergeek og har facebook, nettby, myspace, blink og blogspot? trist nok =p men så e eg her, å eg e ikkje sikker på kossen eg fikse fargene på outlayet... problematisk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3380393031045226516-619164862026794246?l=kscobain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kscobain.blogspot.com/feeds/619164862026794246/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3380393031045226516&amp;postID=619164862026794246' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3380393031045226516/posts/default/619164862026794246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3380393031045226516/posts/default/619164862026794246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kscobain.blogspot.com/2008/05/ja-ja.html' title='ja ja'/><author><name>Kamilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14141892760580911916</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></feed>
