<?xml version="1.0" encoding="iso-8859-1"?><rdf:RDF xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel rdf:about="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/"><link>http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/</link><title>Kangel</title><description>Kangel</description><language>fr</language><webMaster>webmaster@gayattitude.com</webMaster><lastBuildDate>Tue, 30 Sep 2008 10:09:56 +0200</lastBuildDate><pubDate>Tue, 30 Sep 2008 10:09:56 +0200</pubDate><admin:generatorAgent rdf:resource="http://www.gayattitude.com/" /><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080930100839/something-to-believe-in/" /><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080925173952/my-life-in-pop-music/" /><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080923121839/what-i-m-looking-for/" /><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080920113414/" /><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080919141035/birds/" /><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080918103301/message-personnel/" /><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080917120333/la-machine-a-fabriquer-les-nuages/" /><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080917120156/my-life-in-pop-music/" /><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080915150935/se-mettre-au-vert/" /><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080915150842/" /><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080912164806/having-a-break/" /><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080911174915/my-life-in-pop-music/" /><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080911113942/my-life-in-pop-music/" /><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080905115903/reluquer/" /><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080903183923/l-autre-visage-de-venise/" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080930100839/something-to-believe-in/"><title>Something to believe in...</title><description>Save the cheerleader, save the world</description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<br><i>Save the cheerleader, save the world</i>]]></content:encoded><link>http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080930100839/something-to-believe-in/</link><dc:creator>Kangel</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-09-30T10:08:39+01:00</dc:date></item><item rdf:about="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080925173952/my-life-in-pop-music/"><title>My life in Pop Music</title><description>&quot;If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?&quot;</description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<br><center>"If I lay here<br />
If I just lay here<br />
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?"]]></content:encoded><link>http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080925173952/my-life-in-pop-music/</link><dc:creator>Kangel</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-09-25T17:39:52+01:00</dc:date></item><item rdf:about="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080923121839/what-i-m-looking-for/"><title>What I'm looking for...</title><description>Everytime he comes around I feel like I'm on fire
When he looks into my eyes and sees down to my soul
It's so hard for me to tell if this is just desire
Or the love I need to make my spirit whole
How am I to know?
Now I ain't lookin' for a man to hold me for an hour
I ain't lookin' for a man to love me for a day
Every time he comes around I get the funny feelin'
What I'm looking for don't matter anyway
Hey, it don't matter anyway
'Cause every since I was a child
I dreamed about my baby's smile
It scares me so to say
I wanna be with him in the worst darn way
Cause every time he comes around I feel like I'm on fire
When he whispers in my ear I start to lose control
Still it's so hard for me to tell if this is just desire
Or the love I need to make my spirit whole
How am I to know?
Cause every since I was a child
I dreamed about my baby's smile
It scares me so to say
I wanna be with him in the worst darn way
Cause every time he comes around I feel like I'm on fire
Mmmm, I lose control
Still it's so hard for me to tell if this is just desire
Or the love I need to make my spirit whole
Every Time He Comes Around, Minnie Riperton
</description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<br><center><i>Everytime he comes around I feel like I'm on fire<br />
When he looks into my eyes and sees down to my soul<br />
It's so hard for me to tell if this is just desire<br />
Or the love I need to make my spirit whole<br />
How am I to know?<br />
Now I ain't lookin' for a man to hold me for an hour<br />
I ain't lookin' for a man to love me for a day<br />
Every time he comes around I get the funny feelin'<br />
What I'm looking for don't matter anyway<br />
Hey, it don't matter anyway<br />
'Cause every since I was a child<br />
I dreamed about my baby's smile<br />
It scares me so to say<br />
I wanna be with him in the worst darn way<br />
Cause every time he comes around I feel like I'm on fire<br />
When he whispers in my ear I start to lose control<br />
Still it's so hard for me to tell if this is just desire<br />
Or the love I need to make my spirit whole<br />
How am I to know?<br />
Cause every since I was a child<br />
I dreamed about my baby's smile<br />
It scares me so to say<br />
I wanna be with him in the worst darn way<br />
Cause every time he comes around I feel like I'm on fire<br />
Mmmm, I lose control<br />
Still it's so hard for me to tell if this is just desire<br />
Or the love I need to make my spirit whole</i></center><br />
<br><a href="http://www.box.net/shared/teufi41xr6"><center><i>Every Time He Comes Around</i></a>, Minnie Riperton<br />
<br><div align="center"><img src="http://www.gayattitude.com/photo/k/a/kangel/20080923-129065050948d8c84cb55d4.jpg" width="306" height="369" border="1" alt="" title="" /></div>]]></content:encoded><link>http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080923121839/what-i-m-looking-for/</link><dc:creator>Kangel</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-09-23T12:18:39+01:00</dc:date></item><item rdf:about="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080920113414/"><title>2008/09/20 11:34:14</title><description>J'ai fait une croix sur l'Amour
Mais Il reste un trésor introuvable
S. K.</description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<i>J'ai fait une croix sur l'Amour<br />
Mais Il reste un trésor introuvable</i><br />
<br>S. K.]]></content:encoded><link>http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080920113414/</link><dc:creator>Kangel</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-09-20T11:34:14+01:00</dc:date></item><item rdf:about="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080919141035/birds/"><title>Birds</title><description>
I can't stand in line at the store
The mean little people are such a bore
But it's alright if you act like a turd
'Cause I like
Birds
I like birds, Eels
</description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<br><div align="center"><img src="http://www.gayattitude.com/photo/k/a/kangel/20080919-171695723248d396985f3bc.jpg" width="768" height="432" border="1" alt="" title="" /></div><br />
<br><center><i>I can't stand in line at the store<br />
The mean little people are such a bore<br />
But it's alright if you act like a turd<br />
'Cause I like<br />
Birds</i></center><br />
<i>I like birds</i>, Eels<br />
]]></content:encoded><link>http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080919141035/birds/</link><dc:creator>Kangel</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-09-19T14:10:35+01:00</dc:date></item><item rdf:about="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080918103301/message-personnel/"><title>Message personnel</title><description>Au beau conducteur de bus de la ligne 68 qui sifflotait délicieusement hier après 13h, en nous faisant remonter le boulevard Raspail. Il aura illuminé ma journée et été au centre de nombreuses conversations autour d'un sympathique &quot;dinner&quot;!
</description><content:encoded><![CDATA[Au beau conducteur de bus de la ligne 68 qui sifflotait délicieusement hier après 13h, en nous faisant remonter le boulevard Raspail. Il aura illuminé ma journée et été au centre de nombreuses conversations autour d'un sympathique "dinner"!<br />
<br><div align="center"><img src="http://www.gayattitude.com/photo/k/a/kangel/20080918-207945073048d21207dfed6.jpg" width="320" height="320" border="1" alt="" title="" /></div>]]></content:encoded><link>http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080918103301/message-personnel/</link><dc:creator>Kangel</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-09-18T10:33:01+01:00</dc:date></item><item rdf:about="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080917120333/la-machine-a-fabriquer-les-nuages/"><title>La machine à fabriquer les nuages</title><description>
Elle a très bien marché cet été...</description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<br><div align="center"><img src="http://www.gayattitude.com/photo/k/a/kangel/20080917-172241048348d0d5a6568a8.jpg" width="768" height="432" border="1" alt="" title="" /></div><br />
<br>Elle a très bien marché cet été...]]></content:encoded><link>http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080917120333/la-machine-a-fabriquer-les-nuages/</link><dc:creator>Kangel</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-09-17T12:03:33+01:00</dc:date></item><item rdf:about="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080917120156/my-life-in-pop-music/"><title>My life in Pop Music</title><description>&quot;My loneliness is killing me...&quot;</description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<br><center>"My loneliness is killing me..."]]></content:encoded><link>http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080917120156/my-life-in-pop-music/</link><dc:creator>Kangel</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-09-17T12:01:56+01:00</dc:date></item><item rdf:about="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080915150935/se-mettre-au-vert/"><title>Se mettre au vert...</title><description></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<br><div align="center"><img src="http://www.gayattitude.com/photo/k/a/kangel/20080915-90880247248ce5e6955ea2.jpg" width="768" height="432" border="1" alt="" title="" /></div>]]></content:encoded><link>http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080915150935/se-mettre-au-vert/</link><dc:creator>Kangel</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-09-15T15:09:35+01:00</dc:date></item><item rdf:about="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080915150842/"><title>2008/09/15 15:08:42</title><description></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div align="center"><img src="http://www.gayattitude.com/photo/k/a/kangel/20080915-70375732648ce5e46578f9.jpg" width="768" height="432" border="1" alt="" title="" /></div>]]></content:encoded><link>http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080915150842/</link><dc:creator>Kangel</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-09-15T15:08:42+01:00</dc:date></item><item rdf:about="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080912164806/having-a-break/"><title>Having a break</title><description></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<br><div align="center"><img src="http://www.gayattitude.com/photo/k/a/kangel/20080912-202468224548ca8109b9d82.jpg" width="768" height="432" border="1" alt="" title="" /></div>]]></content:encoded><link>http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080912164806/having-a-break/</link><dc:creator>Kangel</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-09-12T16:48:06+01:00</dc:date></item><item rdf:about="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080911174915/my-life-in-pop-music/"><title>My life in Pop Music</title><description>&quot;If you change your mind, I'm the first in line
Honey I'm still free
Take a chance on me
If you need me, let me know, gonna be around
If you've got no place to go, if you're feeling down
If you're all alone when the pretty birds have flown
Honey I'm still free
Take a chance on me&quot;</description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<br><center><i>"If you change your mind, I'm the first in line<br />
Honey I'm still free<br />
Take a chance on me<br />
If you need me, let me know, gonna be around<br />
If you've got no place to go, if you're feeling down<br />
If you're all alone when the pretty birds have flown<br />
Honey I'm still free<br />
Take a chance on me"</i>]]></content:encoded><link>http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080911174915/my-life-in-pop-music/</link><dc:creator>Kangel</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-09-11T17:49:15+01:00</dc:date></item><item rdf:about="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080911113942/my-life-in-pop-music/"><title>My life in Pop Music</title><description>&quot;I wanna be rich
Never work at all
And sleep all day
And I wanna see it all
Oh I want, I want everything
I want everything I cant have&quot;
Everything I can't have, Robin Thicke</description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<br><center><i>"I wanna be rich<br />
Never work at all<br />
And sleep all day<br />
And I wanna see it all<br />
Oh I want, I want everything<br />
I want everything I cant have"</i><br />
<br><i>Everything I can't have</i>, Robin Thicke]]></content:encoded><link>http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080911113942/my-life-in-pop-music/</link><dc:creator>Kangel</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-09-11T11:39:42+01:00</dc:date></item><item rdf:about="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080905115903/reluquer/"><title>Reluquer</title><description>&quot;- Et ces livres, tu les lis ?
- Rarement. Je préfère les regarder.
- C'est étrange.
- C'est comme bien des hommes. J'aurais dû me contenter de les reluquer. Le passage à l'acte a détruit la magie.&quot;
Jacob Stein, ou de l'inconvénient d'être juif quand on est blond aux yeux verts, de Frédéric Chouraki.</description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<br>"- Et ces livres, tu les lis ?<br />
- Rarement. Je préfère les regarder.<br />
- C'est étrange.<br />
- C'est comme bien des hommes. J'aurais dû me contenter de les reluquer. Le passage à l'acte a détruit la magie."<br />
<br><i>Jacob Stein, ou de l'inconvénient d'être juif quand on est blond aux yeux verts</i>, de Frédéric Chouraki.]]></content:encoded><link>http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080905115903/reluquer/</link><dc:creator>Kangel</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-09-05T11:59:03+01:00</dc:date></item><item rdf:about="http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080903183923/l-autre-visage-de-venise/"><title>L'autre visage de Venise...</title><description>
Glaçant...</description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<br><div align="center"><img src="http://www.gayattitude.com/photo/k/a/kangel/20080903-23675705248bebd2dae981.jpg" width="450" height="658" border="1" alt="" title="" /></div><br />
<br>Glaçant...]]></content:encoded><link>http://blog.kangel.gayattitude.com/20080903183923/l-autre-visage-de-venise/</link><dc:creator>Kangel</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-09-03T18:39:23+01:00</dc:date></item></rdf:RDF>