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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>Paola. 16.</description><title>Eclissi Sociale.</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @fonisba)</generator><link>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>#me#self#italian#italy#girl#teen#cute#nice#party#hair#longhair#ey...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/0393c431508a32fc0c5a72c41bc61db3/tumblr_mndnu8oE2a1r65dcqo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;#me#self#italian#italy#girl#teen#cute#nice#party#hair#longhair#eyes#makeup#TagsForLikes#smile#lips#face&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/51339276319</link><guid>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/51339276319</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 May 2013 01:27:44 +0200</pubDate><category>me</category><category>teen</category><category>eyes</category><category>italy</category><category>cute</category><category>self</category><category>makeup</category><category>tagsforlikes</category><category>face</category><category>hair</category><category>lips</category><category>smile</category><category>party</category><category>girl</category><category>nice</category><category>longhair</category><category>italian</category></item><item><title>non so che farmene dell’iPad</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/6bb32a007dcce8833f19ba93eec3083c/tumblr_mnczttnbwY1r65dcqo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;non so che farmene dell’iPad&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/51304243180</link><guid>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/51304243180</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 May 2013 16:49:05 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lulvfzKw8T1r4o783o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/51247890031</link><guid>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/51247890031</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 22:48:37 +0200</pubDate><category>autostop</category><category>nowhere</category></item><item><title>"When I am with you, there is nowhere else I’d rather be. 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Stamattina è andata a vivere in...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/b86c3d6716be41661eef54e1f8bc1d88/tumblr_mnb8cso2v91r65dcqo1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/6228faeb60c93a4e2e60a4b92a946833/tumblr_mnb8cso2v91r65dcqo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lei è la mia migliore amica. Stamattina è andata a vivere in Cile. Cioè.. è tornata in Cile. Viveva in Italia da quando aveva 8 anni, adesso ne ha 17 anni e mi lascia qui. Abbiamo passato ogni giorno degli ultimi 9 mesi insieme, e forse devo ancora realizzare che ora il banco accanto al mio è vuoto. Ieri ci siamo prese l’ultima birra, abbiamo fatto le ultime foto stupide insieme e poi mi ha abbracciato piangendo e facendomi forse la più bella dichiarazione d’amore che qualcuno mi abbia mai fatto. Odio gli addi. Okay, non siamo tragici, questo non è un addio, ma un arrivederci. Bè, odio anche quelli.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/51230272126</link><guid>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/51230272126</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 17:58:04 +0200</pubDate><category>ME</category><category>me</category><category>self</category><category>personal</category><category>friendship</category><category>amicizia</category><category>amiche</category><category>friends</category><category>chile</category><category>italy</category><category>distance</category><category>distanza</category><category>tristezza</category><category>depressione</category><category>scuola</category><category>uffa</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_md51sbIrD01qg462ao2_r1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_md51sbIrD01qg462ao3_r1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_md51sbIrD01qg462ao1_r1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/51228943882</link><guid>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/51228943882</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 17:32:47 +0200</pubDate><category>eternal sunshine of the spotless mind</category><category>se mi lasci ti cancello</category><category>you are pretty</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mdpvdqc4K51qgxioxo1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/51228694458</link><guid>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/51228694458</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 17:28:03 +0200</pubDate><category>500 days of summer</category><category>500giorniinsieme</category><category>gif</category><category>film</category></item><item><title>Vi prego, ditemi che quella che sento salire è solo fame chimica.</title><link>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/50927979772</link><guid>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/50927979772</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 22:00:37 +0200</pubDate><category>me</category><category>personal</category><category>self</category><category>quotes</category><category>citazioni</category><category>frasi</category><category>parole</category><category>pensieri</category><category>fame</category><category>fame chimica</category><category>boh</category></item><item><title>"Scusa, sto scrivendo un sacco di stronzate e sono quasi le cinque del mattino. Ecco, credevo che tu..."</title><description>“Scusa, sto scrivendo un sacco di stronzate e sono quasi le cinque del mattino. Ecco, credevo che tu avessi bisogno di qualcuno che ti scrivesse un sacco di stronzate alle cinque del mattino. Credevo di poterti offrire un mondo popolato da persone divertenti. E un altro, più piccolo ma più grande, abitato solo da noi due. La felicità, Emma.&lt;br/&gt;
La felicità è fare l’amore a ore strane oppure normali, purché con te. La felicità è crescere insieme, litigare a chi ha la testa più dura e poi, pieni di bernoccoli, salire un altro gradino del nostro amore. La felicità è un appuntamento al bar a cui io arrivo in ritardo. Un problema che ti assilla e lo risolviamo insieme. Un braccialetto che io ti regalo, una camicia che tu mi lavi. Scusami ancora per questa vagonata di pensieri idioti. Ti volevo soltanto dire che non mi manca una donna. Mi manchi tu. Che sei anche una donna, e che donna. Ma sei qualcosa di più: l’altra metà di me.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Massimo Gramellini&lt;/span&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://bambinadipolvere.tumblr.com/"&gt;bambinadipolvere&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/50927878377</link><guid>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/50927878377</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 21:59:16 +0200</pubDate><category>OOOOHHHHHH PAOLA RIPRENDITI</category><category>boh</category><category>sono</category><category>pazza</category><category>impazzita</category><category>completamente</category><category>bohbohboh</category><category>quotes</category><category>citazioni</category><category>frasi</category><category>parole</category><category>emma</category><category>massimo gramellini</category><category>felicità</category><category>we</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/14b5e5cfca73b72a5fe9efaf36bca697/tumblr_mn3w38956T1r4uqono1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/50927611625</link><guid>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/50927611625</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 21:55:36 +0200</pubDate><category>effy</category><category>effy stonem</category><category>cook</category><category>skins</category><category>boner</category><category>Skins UK</category><category>gif</category><category>love</category><category>Kaya Scodelario</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/b109634497fbf99f153df1fb4da72f6e/tumblr_mh3lokRYJm1r3k73wo1_400.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/50926741961</link><guid>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/50926741961</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 21:43:45 +0200</pubDate><category>ahah</category><category>lol</category><category>fun</category><category>funny</category><category>gif</category><category>love</category><category>relationship</category><category>heart</category><category>breaking up</category></item><item><title>Quanti followers hai?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Pochi. Davvero pochi. Ma scrivo per me, non per i followers.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/50926548965</link><guid>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/50926548965</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 21:41:05 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>"“Perché si dice “mi piaci da morire” se morire è una cosa brutta?
Io piuttosto direi mi piaci da..."</title><description>“&lt;b&gt;“Perché si dice “mi piaci da morire” se morire è una cosa brutta?&lt;br/&gt;
Io piuttosto direi mi piaci da fare fagotto nel piumone, mi piaci da abbuffarmi di patatine, mi piaci da fare le bolle di sapone giganti, mi piaci da scattare una fotografia, mi piaci da scartare un regalo tutto colorato, mi piaci da sorridere.”&lt;/b&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Unknown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://vialemanidagliocchi.tumblr.com/"&gt;vialemanidagliocchi&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/50907832624</link><guid>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/50907832624</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 16:22:43 +0200</pubDate><category>ciao</category><category>wè</category><category>sono scema</category><category>quote</category><category>love</category><category>citazioni</category><category>frasi</category><category>paroli</category><category>eeehhh</category><category>cibo</category><category>bolle</category><category>yeyeye</category></item><item><title>Eravamo un tutt'uno. Eravamo al di sopra di tutti. Ma soprattutto, era il mio tutto.</title><link>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/50845666133</link><guid>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/50845666133</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 May 2013 22:03:58 +0200</pubDate><category>me</category><category>personal</category><category>frasi</category><category>pensieri</category><category>parole</category><category>citazioni</category><category>idee</category><category>amore</category><category>boh</category><category>mente</category><category>testa</category></item><item><title>eeessseeeeeeeeeiiiii bellaaaaaaa :D</title><description>&lt;p&gt;ahahah eggraaaaazie c:&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/50341187077</link><guid>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/50341187077</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 15:53:46 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>annavonsyfert:

brains man, what’s their DEAL
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/81cdc75e8dd7eab366f1ef15e82f4ae2/tumblr_mmpivwpO561ri4b8jo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://annavonsyfert.tumblr.com/post/50295070159/brains-man-whats-their-deal"&gt;annavonsyfert&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;brains man, what’s their DEAL&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/50340242658</link><guid>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/50340242658</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 15:30:34 +0200</pubDate><category>me</category><category>perf</category><category>lol</category><category>hate</category><category>people</category><category>antisocial</category></item><item><title>ommioddio un polpogelatina</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/14d9019ccb9db240792a994642a39e54/tumblr_mf35nwsw8C1r0sx96o1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;ommioddio un polpogelatina&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/50339997190</link><guid>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/50339997190</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 15:24:33 +0200</pubDate><category>polpo</category><category>jelly</category><category>gif</category><category>paint</category><category>Black and White</category><category>book</category><category>cute</category><category>sweet</category><category>octopus</category></item><item><title>E guardandomi allo specchio calde lacrime sciolgono la mia nuova maschera.</title><link>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/50167066248</link><guid>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/50167066248</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 May 2013 16:29:09 +0200</pubDate><category>me</category><category>personal</category><category>frasi</category><category>citazioni</category><category>pensieri</category><category>parole</category><category>lacrime</category><category>crisi nervosa</category><category>trucco</category><category>barbie</category><category>questanonsonoio</category></item><item><title>intantolondrabrucia:


I don’t want to learn in a classroom anymore. I want to travel and talk to...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://intantolondrabrucia.tumblr.com/post/49943569604/i-dont-want-to-learn-in-a-classroom-anymore-i"&gt;intantolondrabrucia&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;I don’t want to learn in a classroom anymore. I want to travel and talk to people and learn that way. I want to learn as I go, gathering knowledge and not being rigorously tested on it. I don’t want to lose passion in the things I like because of the worry of exams. I want to be fueled by snippets of knowledge I gain from people and be inquisitive. School has stolen my passion for the things I’m interested in and I hate it for that.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Questo.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/49945517268</link><guid>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/49945517268</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 May 2013 20:09:03 +0200</pubDate><category>class</category><category>classrom</category><category>school</category><category>hate</category><category>life</category><category>exams</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6c5mjlea31qj7lb4o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/49683581732</link><guid>http://fonisba.tumblr.com/post/49683581732</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 May 2013 15:26:15 +0200</pubDate><category>letter</category><category>sad</category><category>Black and White</category><category>miss you</category></item></channel></rss>
