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	<description>Там нещата са различни... Понякога скрити... Понякога явни... Понякога просто искам да ги кажа... Или да ги напиша...</description>
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		<title>И да си поговорим &#8230; за алкохола</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Jun 2009 11:11:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Popea</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Вчера като си легнах отново препила си мислех колко е гадно да пиеш. Най-интересното е, че това не си го мисля докато пия.
Имам почти създадени традиции в пиенето. В зависимост от това как ще протече вечерта пия следните неща:
1.       Ако е само за малко, докато хапвам примерно – чаша червено вино. Обожавам червеното вино. Мерло. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=pompea.wordpress.com&blog=2302020&post=174&subd=pompea&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Има ли значение размера&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://pompea.wordpress.com/2009/06/04/%d0%b8%d0%bc%d0%b0-%d0%bb%d0%b8-%d0%b7%d0%bd%d0%b0%d1%87%d0%b5%d0%bd%d0%b8%d0%b5-%d1%80%d0%b0%d0%b7%d0%bc%d0%b5%d1%80%d0%b0/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Jun 2009 08:03:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Popea</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Размисли]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[вода]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Отговора на този тъй важен въпрос в кратко изложение:
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&#8222;Едно котенце си лежало до реката и по-едно време видяло една наденица да плува по-реката! Миау колко съм гладен ама 6те си намокря лапичките, ама нищо поне ще хапна! Влязло в реката котенцето намокрило си лапичките, изяло наденичката и полегнало край реката. След малко котенцето видяло друга [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=pompea.wordpress.com&blog=2302020&post=172&subd=pompea&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Активни или пасивни?</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 03 Jun 2009 10:50:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Popea</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[секс]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Това е спорен въпрос, защото всеки обича малко или много да лежи и друг да върши работата. Но секса е взаимно действие и не винаги това, че предпочиташ да си отдолу означава, че лежиш като „труп”. А и винаги ми е било чудно какво мъжете разбират под жена „труп”. Даже питах един мой приятел. И [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=pompea.wordpress.com&blog=2302020&post=168&subd=pompea&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>If I never&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 14 May 2009 09:09:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Popea</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Размисли]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[сърце]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[хора]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[
Понякога се чудя проблема в мен ли е или в другите.
Понякога не знам какво искам.
Вървя наопаки &#8211; първо плача, после се ядосвам.
Обичам ли болката?
Колко сила ми трябва да променя начина си на мислене?
Или да отблъсна хората, които се подиграват с мен?
Опитвам се, но&#8230; каква е тази сила, която ме спира&#8230; да ги разкарам, да се [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=pompea.wordpress.com&blog=2302020&post=165&subd=pompea&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Споделена любов</title>
		<link>http://pompea.wordpress.com/2009/05/13/%d1%81%d0%bf%d0%be%d0%b4%d0%b5%d0%bb%d0%b5%d0%bd%d0%b0-%d0%bb%d1%8e%d0%b1%d0%be%d0%b2/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 May 2009 11:29:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Popea</dc:creator>
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„Ще те обичам в добро и зло, докато смъртта ни раздели”
Възможно ли е?
Според мен са малко щастливците, на които им се случва.
Като се обърна назад виждам, че никога не съм имала споделена любов. Никога не съм се влюбвала щастливо. Ако съм обичала някой адски много – то той не ме е обичал. И обратното.
Такава любов [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=pompea.wordpress.com&blog=2302020&post=163&subd=pompea&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Връзка</title>
		<link>http://pompea.wordpress.com/2009/05/07/%d0%b2%d1%80%d1%8a%d0%b7%d0%ba%d0%b0/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2009 09:12:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Popea</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Размисли]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[връзка]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[липса]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[самота]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[свобода]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Като всяка една млада жена и аз искам да имам връзка. Да имам човек до себе си, с който да пътуваме, да излизаме вечер, да се чуваме по телефона.
В момента имам това, за което мечтая. И&#8230; Не се чувствам точно така както съм мислила или както съм искала.
Понякога съм много щастлива. Друг път – тъжна. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=pompea.wordpress.com&blog=2302020&post=158&subd=pompea&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Това съм аз</title>
		<link>http://pompea.wordpress.com/2009/03/27/%d1%82%d0%be%d0%b2%d0%b0-%d1%81%d1%8a%d0%bc-%d0%b0%d0%b7/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 27 Mar 2009 12:00:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Popea</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Размисли]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[смисъл]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[чувства]]></category>

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Трябва да се примиря със следните мои черти и да ги приема:
-          Чувствителност
-          Депресивност
-          Постоянното мислене за всичко, включващо дори абсурдни ситуации
-          Ще ми става лошо дори и след 30 години
-          Нежеланието да приемам живота като такъв
-          И всякакви глупости от този род
Защото това съм аз и трябва да спра да се боря със себе [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=pompea.wordpress.com&blog=2302020&post=151&subd=pompea&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Разпукването на пролетта размътва мозъците</title>
		<link>http://pompea.wordpress.com/2009/03/24/%d1%80%d0%b0%d0%b7%d0%bf%d1%83%d0%ba%d0%b2%d0%b0%d0%bd%d0%b5%d1%82%d0%be-%d0%bd%d0%b0-%d0%bf%d1%80%d0%be%d0%bb%d0%b5%d1%82%d1%82%d0%b0-%d1%80%d0%b0%d0%b7%d0%bc%d1%8a%d1%82%d0%b2%d0%b0-%d0%bc%d0%be/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Mar 2009 11:25:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Popea</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[качество]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[До преди две години основната ми мисъл и страх беше за количеството ми живот (разбирай за смъртта). След като осъзнах, че това е последното нещо, за което има смисъл да се страхувам се появи новата мисъл и новия страх – демек за качеството на живот. Така или иначе всички ще отнесем плувката, така че по [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=pompea.wordpress.com&blog=2302020&post=147&subd=pompea&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Разговор (ако можеха да говорят)</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Mar 2009 10:51:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[- Какво да направя, за да те накарам да си добре и да си усмихната пак?
- Знаеш какво обичам.
- Но ти нямаш желание дори, как да ти го предложа като те усещам, че не искаш?
- Ами желанието идва с апетита.
- Нали ти дадох това, което искаше пак.
- Ами да, беше интересно, но&#8230;
- Добре, какво да [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=pompea.wordpress.com&blog=2302020&post=143&subd=pompea&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Тъжно е&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 20 Dec 2008 08:30:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Popea</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Представете си – сигурно сте го виждали по улиците. Сигурно е приятел на ваш приятел. Сигурно сте му се дразнили, или сте му се радвали. Едно момче. Обикновено момче. Което може да рисува. Но и да не рисуваше. Пак е човек, живо същество. Младо.
Прочетох, стана ми жалко и нелепо. На всеки може да се случи. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=pompea.wordpress.com&blog=2302020&post=141&subd=pompea&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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