tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74597300558178526012024-03-18T21:02:07.895-07:00Beaucoup de bruit pour presque rienNanouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10495777899877560009noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459730055817852601.post-85381213447620309512010-01-03T10:26:00.001-08:002010-01-03T10:28:39.282-08:00Même les meilleures choses ont une fin.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgULe4mzPABh6TaOgwJRtH-mm_Z1SKVvZZTRbXHsD1SQSYtB7J7URjhTpTilEvQvAjH-XfR7TXu9lpMhF6iosbXyMX7IfF0geXcRZjLDDcnmpriD4v3ZOcT8j7si8SN0Yh4AnHX-jRXEw/s1600-h/hey.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422582113532951618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgULe4mzPABh6TaOgwJRtH-mm_Z1SKVvZZTRbXHsD1SQSYtB7J7URjhTpTilEvQvAjH-XfR7TXu9lpMhF6iosbXyMX7IfF0geXcRZjLDDcnmpriD4v3ZOcT8j7si8SN0Yh4AnHX-jRXEw/s400/hey.png" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /><br />A partir de maintenant, je ne suis plus qu'</span><a href="http://mllenanou.canalblog.com/"><span style="font-size:180%;">ici</span></a><span style="font-size:180%;"> et </span><a href="http://nanou-in-da-place.skyrock.com/"><span style="font-size:180%;">ici</span></a><span style="font-size:180%;">.<img class="gl_photo" alt="Ajouter une image" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /></span></div>Nanouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10495777899877560009noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459730055817852601.post-8875194601513324622009-12-28T13:37:00.000-08:002009-12-28T13:48:33.384-08:00Saturation.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio6sUuXSwWu1VIbcg_Mxd-1Ylo5AFZZbIVWm1nX6hXy9HNDNOQ1f3hFS1iDM92EnVeJOFJnYJMqrqsTYP2uoYwuCXAUufIP83j3DDCYOa0f9vA2CRHgVAYsbtB8bcMN_oLvDFUQMl1GnM/s1600-h/couch%C3%A9+de+soleil.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420407024648808306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio6sUuXSwWu1VIbcg_Mxd-1Ylo5AFZZbIVWm1nX6hXy9HNDNOQ1f3hFS1iDM92EnVeJOFJnYJMqrqsTYP2uoYwuCXAUufIP83j3DDCYOa0f9vA2CRHgVAYsbtB8bcMN_oLvDFUQMl1GnM/s400/couch%C3%A9+de+soleil.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Je suis toujours la petite qu'on met de côté, celle qu'on traine partout derrière soi mais qu'on embrasse pas. Celle qu'on aime, mais juste bien parce qu'elle est gentille, rigolote, <strong>attachante</strong>. Celle a qui on réserve les grandes claques amicales dans le dos, mais qui ne croise jamais les regards langoureux. J'entends trop souvent : "je t'apprécie" et trop peu "je t'aime".</span></div>Nanouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10495777899877560009noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459730055817852601.post-41999294565237841202009-12-26T03:46:00.000-08:002009-12-26T07:48:24.413-08:00Danseuse<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSzrdui7KyfZ_BkZk2Mu_ahPGonEHpJHxCwgEb1urZctzAZrinM2FMLQzdLD9mkbzAb3A82PIPGzvBhlWCGcid8n-p6IUBy1NHgCxQ3YzJp_8OzE2AnX-2b9DTV-CXmsQhzIUUIV22Hbk/s1600-h/danseuse2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419510848690197698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSzrdui7KyfZ_BkZk2Mu_ahPGonEHpJHxCwgEb1urZctzAZrinM2FMLQzdLD9mkbzAb3A82PIPGzvBhlWCGcid8n-p6IUBy1NHgCxQ3YzJp_8OzE2AnX-2b9DTV-CXmsQhzIUUIV22Hbk/s400/danseuse2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Situation amoureuse :<br />Veuve</span></div></div>Nanouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10495777899877560009noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459730055817852601.post-8526531888155407292009-12-21T05:53:00.000-08:002009-12-21T05:58:40.399-08:00Mi corazon.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwm3DMYbfLgalh3DBP1E9mi9assYq2jFmwz-SV65aC87MDO3LQaH3ZyJyp4krbTxbUuVZ8Z1l9XaHpbJUeXyS1CXukjy8Sa_p6KrABMJV9K5rD8B_0dRDaqNRtjENKCUJNH9UNv0mN9Yo/s1600-h/thibaut+neige.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417688215946334466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwm3DMYbfLgalh3DBP1E9mi9assYq2jFmwz-SV65aC87MDO3LQaH3ZyJyp4krbTxbUuVZ8Z1l9XaHpbJUeXyS1CXukjy8Sa_p6KrABMJV9K5rD8B_0dRDaqNRtjENKCUJNH9UNv0mN9Yo/s400/thibaut+neige.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;">Je t'aime mon coeur <3</span></div>Nanouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10495777899877560009noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459730055817852601.post-44176843364947821422009-11-30T10:27:00.000-08:002009-11-30T10:54:52.319-08:00Consomme sans sommation !<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVgLa9q0myAk9kv9pMEqsAVSMKvMlaCzc-SKF1tsIceRTOe0Pa3LJFNgQdVcVMOvwxBYV-KontZNyyYpQIvUqA8vvWmxxgTU2fmVxaHQceaLxKdr7OuWDNMHbvQsc6KQDCt7W4wMhoWb4/s1600/cerveau_pub.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409970014735608050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVgLa9q0myAk9kv9pMEqsAVSMKvMlaCzc-SKF1tsIceRTOe0Pa3LJFNgQdVcVMOvwxBYV-KontZNyyYpQIvUqA8vvWmxxgTU2fmVxaHQceaLxKdr7OuWDNMHbvQsc6KQDCt7W4wMhoWb4/s400/cerveau_pub.png" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;">Je me prénomme Octave et m'habille chez APC. Je suis publicitaire : eh oui, je pollue l'univers. Je suis le type qui vous vend de la merde. Qui vous fait rêver de ces choses que vous n'aurez jamais. Ciel toujours bleu, nanas jamais moches, un bonheur parfait, retouché sur PhotoShop. Images léchées, musiques dans le vent. Quand, à force d'économies, vous réussirez à vous payer la bagnole de vos rêves, celle que j'ai shootée dans ma dernière campagne, je l'aurai déjà démodée. J'ai trois vogues d'avance, et m'arrange toujours pour que vous soyez frustré. Le Glamour, c'est le pays ou on arrive jamais. Je vous drogue à la nouveauté, et l'avantage avec la nouveauté, c'est qu'elle ne reste jamais neuve. Il y a toujours une nouvelle nouveauté pour faire vieillir la précédente. Vous faire baver, tel est mon sacerdoce. Dans ma profession, personne ne souhaite votre bonheur, parce que les gens heureux ne consomment pas. Votre souffrance dope le commerce. Dans notre jargon, on l'a baptisée : "la déception post-achat". Ils vous faut d'urgence un produit, mais dès que vous le possédez, il vous en faut un autre. L'hédonisme n'est pas un humanisme : c'est du cash-flow. Sa devise ? "Je dépense donc je suis". Mais pour créer des besoins, il faut attiser la jalousie, la douleur, l'inassouvissement : telles sont mes munitions. Et ma cible, c'est vous.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"><br /><br />texte : F. Beigbeder, 99 Francs</span></div>Nanouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10495777899877560009noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459730055817852601.post-91830416033381417082009-11-25T12:07:00.000-08:002009-11-29T04:03:17.020-08:00Les soucis te hantent ou le vice te tente ?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlFPtlQ7d0by7360CA6LZdEZ7KZsoRije03fD1z9mww-FiXZwleHn6wKccg6gQBja0BqQ9oLLZJKi1NAbPOiNNEvQk5vs0z-75FoogqOt0YV0rJJUTVX2SkkVMyGrz2PTBedHvvfJ6qtg/s1600/nanou+et+mimie.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408138384965665186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlFPtlQ7d0by7360CA6LZdEZ7KZsoRije03fD1z9mww-FiXZwleHn6wKccg6gQBja0BqQ9oLLZJKi1NAbPOiNNEvQk5vs0z-75FoogqOt0YV0rJJUTVX2SkkVMyGrz2PTBedHvvfJ6qtg/s400/nanou+et+mimie.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"><br /><br />Il me manque quelque chose, quelque chose d'essentiel. Il me manque cette fille un peu perdue, toujours à la masse, cette fille exceptionnelle qui me fait rire. Il me manque ces soirées chez elle à me faire agresser par Happy et à discuter de tout et de rien. Il me manque toutes ces fêtes, il me manque le nettoyage de mon parquet à cinq heures du matin. Il me manque la salade de pâte mangée sur le rebords de ma baignoire. Il me manque ces virées à le Haut, à redescendre à pieds à 3heures et à m'endormir au final sur une chaise collée à la fenêtre. Il me manque l'oeil plus petit que l'autre de Tuta, il me manque les ballades aux esprits. Il me manque le 8 de tension et le poul trop rapide, il me manque les cours de français de 3e assise à côté l'une de l'autre.Il me manque les séances maquillage dans la salle de bain de Flora, il me manque tellement de choses qu'en fait ce serait impossible à lister. Il me manque une partie de ma vie.<br /></span><div align="justify"><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;">Je l'aimerai toujours cette personne-la, malgré le temps qui passe et qui nous éloigne de plus en plus... Comme quoi, les années se suivent et ne se ressemblent pas.</span></div>Nanouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10495777899877560009noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459730055817852601.post-56542988873043608902009-11-18T09:58:00.001-08:002009-11-25T12:26:57.625-08:00La fille du chat noir.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrrpvbUyiKiHOfwH3OPEoKgofcYLm9H0JXtobetJj8_U3UNoMvhK0KY5Sj4dzCLyh7b4zXtJMId5HEa_2gzWf86dlLGvjt01XtIQwgcsmDwgZrIL6y_hs9xaMDfUjQVBc2J0nMA-rlqPE/s1600/Zezette+et+nouna.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405530655746654274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrrpvbUyiKiHOfwH3OPEoKgofcYLm9H0JXtobetJj8_U3UNoMvhK0KY5Sj4dzCLyh7b4zXtJMId5HEa_2gzWf86dlLGvjt01XtIQwgcsmDwgZrIL6y_hs9xaMDfUjQVBc2J0nMA-rlqPE/s400/Zezette+et+nouna.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Je me sens vide, vide en ce moment. Complètement anéantie. Les gens autour de moi n'ont même plus l'air d'exister, ils s'apparentent d'avantage à un paysage qu'à un entourage. C'est exactement comme si il n'étaient pas là, comme si le temps s'était arrêté pour moi et qu'ils continuaient à se mouvoir tout autour de moi alors que je reste simplement immobile. Je communique avec les gens mais ne les comprends plus, comme si il parlait une langue dont les mots seraient identiques à la mienne mais dont le sens aurait changé. Je ne sais pas si le bonheur reviendra. Mais je l'espère, comme je n'ai jamais rien espérer d'autre.</span> </span></div>Nanouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10495777899877560009noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459730055817852601.post-19468476504661306942009-11-07T10:47:00.000-08:002009-11-30T11:53:08.500-08:00Changement de point de vue.<p align="left"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401674336086519426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7upY5k1_Ffcr9nheAHWLjzCKQkVis0Pj_squkLOrOePZ3Z7l_AjuhJOuRmRUedzkiCG2oevGxuwAeL239V6c029obDkN8ztI4IweRv_gpomMoY0ytGstQybKSST6amgnXr5StOCN6nd0/s400/dessin5.jpg" border="0" /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyUHyJAOiyB324fyNtlSInGkaGwuw6GjMi7GwX6VvfMpKggqLFdBCzis5CRUX2X0cHxFR2gDM6qut6ECVQYrXRw9HO92x99JB0mVl2rFHzYzlg5wWcnWkwFS8tf87P2QzGn8qu1mgdOjk/s1600-h/dessin8.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401677895826227298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyUHyJAOiyB324fyNtlSInGkaGwuw6GjMi7GwX6VvfMpKggqLFdBCzis5CRUX2X0cHxFR2gDM6qut6ECVQYrXRw9HO92x99JB0mVl2rFHzYzlg5wWcnWkwFS8tf87P2QzGn8qu1mgdOjk/s400/dessin8.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwOzpW6s-8q40XJj4KI27-jsdg1-EI07aZLpTXsL7zIE80lvPj6UTZh7mJM2BXvzEvzT0HIhq9regV9531IYgKRVwP1jhhBxW8iHs679aTwla4w-FXb25FggbqbibDUDgOUeclGuLeuL4/s1600-h/dessin4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401673967471385042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwOzpW6s-8q40XJj4KI27-jsdg1-EI07aZLpTXsL7zIE80lvPj6UTZh7mJM2BXvzEvzT0HIhq9regV9531IYgKRVwP1jhhBxW8iHs679aTwla4w-FXb25FggbqbibDUDgOUeclGuLeuL4/s400/dessin4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></p><div align="left"><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLOHYDUcEBxboBs0q8lv6yEvXud3e49_-txXiKuh2roEfuHKa2d7BtnF9cuY2yHSdPcjMZX2DTS_wre8onLEZMEGvx_8pOgOuVCA5SAvK5cI3PoFNG3HzplhF69Z7XmGy6nIrVmYSop58/s1600-h/dessin3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401672933271667890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLOHYDUcEBxboBs0q8lv6yEvXud3e49_-txXiKuh2roEfuHKa2d7BtnF9cuY2yHSdPcjMZX2DTS_wre8onLEZMEGvx_8pOgOuVCA5SAvK5cI3PoFNG3HzplhF69Z7XmGy6nIrVmYSop58/s400/dessin3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p align="left"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401674689240865554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIVf8cJrvs_-U1bv_RxcSntpjzK9hibjKNa14Zf9k6Xu4X0wpH2DZVR3UuHB2Zl83TP9_h4DeDvprgqCtTXqNOaSedeXumlnbIu3S3w8CmyngQjwuS3hKc907k3bBzkANU24tWFBvb-W8/s400/dessin6.jpg" border="0" /></p><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsYRZWvpQaAdPkGxBjPynWeWzAlQlP0QjwD5dZzAgWUqeHIRkeyczKoMfVyc-wt7zyCuNRU5CHsf9E11RHTK-ycf1BZOF9rM5KRKLaCScvwHxw_Zd_xU1rUjU0y3PQCAKZC4pmTQAae74/s1600-h/dessin2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401435843058484802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsYRZWvpQaAdPkGxBjPynWeWzAlQlP0QjwD5dZzAgWUqeHIRkeyczKoMfVyc-wt7zyCuNRU5CHsf9E11RHTK-ycf1BZOF9rM5KRKLaCScvwHxw_Zd_xU1rUjU0y3PQCAKZC4pmTQAae74/s400/dessin2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><div align="center">Cliquez sur les dessins pour les aggrandir svp.</div></div></div></div><br /></div>Nanouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10495777899877560009noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459730055817852601.post-19188255085513957742009-11-01T08:40:00.000-08:002009-11-01T09:16:30.180-08:00Saturation.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGcoeOQFY-vdmcujnDXZqDH-pZcqecLz9rRF0-flRSfmif9sM2RPgjPg0px6w-22tM4s-_RqLFPMPelx7VuF1ADMkMoDByO9BKZZhT-0xV8guMbNmb3lmgWOKYPdRf-5Q4vvDtKgRCtcc/s1600-h/plante.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399184921563595554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyfhoWXWtHbHPGP36jM-4EnLG4Viqy0OD6epQ4xKIcUSDTW5egXjvylpqW6HTwCG0DlCAcode4Y2Xkr7WwDfTu1vsgEHCgMuiTnmDvwdm3Qq7IxVxBNxbUW-gt4WayTx0Yv8-xnN7WB3Y/s400/feuilles4.jpg" border="0" /></a></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Nanouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10495777899877560009noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459730055817852601.post-49696079264748175392009-10-29T06:17:00.000-07:002009-11-25T12:29:06.748-08:00La mécanique du coeur.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjef9NYdk-5d97i7mAaa60fsNbDGH4eepF55R2if_bsQc4OQBpaQQXr2virwjSf9ngpBByZYuMeJSMDVznINKfwGUkdf-fvduigd8lvY5atxtdFIG2gnXokp8aeNbXwXGt8oUMqqVppN1Q/s1600-h/danseuse.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398011654309992738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjef9NYdk-5d97i7mAaa60fsNbDGH4eepF55R2if_bsQc4OQBpaQQXr2virwjSf9ngpBByZYuMeJSMDVznINKfwGUkdf-fvduigd8lvY5atxtdFIG2gnXokp8aeNbXwXGt8oUMqqVppN1Q/s400/danseuse.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><div align="justify"><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">Se bouffer les doigts jusqu'au sang, est-ce qu'on peut concrètement appeler ça de l'autodestruction ? Fut un temps, j'aurai qualifié cet acte d'extérieur à moi-même, d'inconscient. ou alors, pour prouver ma bonne foi, j'aurait admis un quelconque rapprochement avec une réaction lié à un stress, mais rien de plus. Aujourd'hui, je vois les choses différemment. Si on réfléchi bien, l'image frappante d'une fille qui descend chaque semaine une bouteille remplie de mini-morceaux de peaux est assez écoeurante. Le sado-masochisme humain a trouvé une nouvelle icone : fini la torture grotesque et la violence inutile, se nourrir de sa propre peau est beaucoup plus subtile et tout de même moins atroce que ces grandes démonstrations de douleur criantes. On obtient le même constat chez ces fous furieux de cette auto-mutilation au ralenti que chez ceux qui se tailladent les veines au rasoir : la violence contre soi-même n'est pas un mythe obscure, mais une triste réalitié.<br /></span><br /><br /></span></div></span><div align="center"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiro02rajaihelJ6v5UWq7sT7yCfMpxMQpnsjP_KepvoGGXkkBKsoB9I72aM5fq9imnu4cCrzwuHv5aAVpzbHMm6MC4j-j1cmXyy6FH3CkBXl8UgpiB2m1O-vXSc1wMbXucjd9Uw_BYb7M/s1600-h/nanou5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398433198765577602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiro02rajaihelJ6v5UWq7sT7yCfMpxMQpnsjP_KepvoGGXkkBKsoB9I72aM5fq9imnu4cCrzwuHv5aAVpzbHMm6MC4j-j1cmXyy6FH3CkBXl8UgpiB2m1O-vXSc1wMbXucjd9Uw_BYb7M/s400/nanou5.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg72fns9aOwhJkiuEKYk_l99i19_YCu582Ikqgr5CcgiFaJUlDhk50_5lDVCJZ878WzBJ0QQiQblv2xr_9hE-1XJUrx41Gr1OnWr-rpWWikju6tGyJ8_orNWlUgIbP_7CCH5Gq3Gcui15s/s1600-h/nanou6.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398434168621591858" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfgjCLxKrSNcfrM8nfdPUEEM_NGtYyKAIsOGjDmwhipNXT8V6tQAohNuwBH0dqtcWAPaBJ65Gk4CkQrTeywMZ7TeF0ONp9rADgn7ucRRD8vjgHhDuDUuN_czg8JG0zt5gebiVMrynCFuA/s400/sarah+gato.jpg" border="0" /></a></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Nanouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10495777899877560009noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459730055817852601.post-19652489842772060742009-10-17T08:54:00.000-07:002009-11-25T12:29:46.500-08:00Juste au cas ou<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-gi_kJGtWY92fFgAE5UeeQqAKERoH7KjX97a4JkeN1b7z7-_duSB__Q-meRbGysUtbQOE2tlIc_y5ikPAPkRkZDGDL7aoWt8rpseeEKV4EkFhpcOWmS8a0QxFCiQkrFuaHlupJla20gg/s1600-h/nanouw7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393615239736613874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-gi_kJGtWY92fFgAE5UeeQqAKERoH7KjX97a4JkeN1b7z7-_duSB__Q-meRbGysUtbQOE2tlIc_y5ikPAPkRkZDGDL7aoWt8rpseeEKV4EkFhpcOWmS8a0QxFCiQkrFuaHlupJla20gg/s400/nanouw7.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbQ1KnGy6xHWfxuOmuIH_XRI6KcIZm-FgJOzQtk7DXtnukAcARjxotoolD34y6kMIbfILZ9ABsNcNfAL3yONXvkWkAj9mvxFhvnPalfyrGfiUJpqsNlnUZj2Ds6Bq2XgNFkZyJ1ReWGIA/s1600-h/nanouw6.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393614640078628002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbQ1KnGy6xHWfxuOmuIH_XRI6KcIZm-FgJOzQtk7DXtnukAcARjxotoolD34y6kMIbfILZ9ABsNcNfAL3yONXvkWkAj9mvxFhvnPalfyrGfiUJpqsNlnUZj2Ds6Bq2XgNFkZyJ1ReWGIA/s400/nanouw6.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393612555095205506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0jJGbEX1uRPKI-nD9Uaq6fNwJnc-Wz_KOYwkXrub1ZgbckS8_-hvCipmcHCOqOizvuX_al9QLe9TdewxauFqGfMfoXA6pTGOSOpmtTtyD81E-60jEDlVdu6hAj5gnrNOx-3G8cQsZujU/s400/chaussures+%2B+collier.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393598416721147234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyCpj0XjWrbNwFv5JFHVZbwHVaL9cqhLIjKJuHz4GrwxPauHdT9R8FroJhLZxOxXA2tV0clNFd8FgDyUIrmgpGkA0KgqSedHyN_hExnyzcWvhrCXBfQj31W8NSUEpI4R2f1tJKXR4hD_E/s400/nanouw.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393626560283445138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivAsuxpe2yCKZoeb302_M9M6DewYf6Skcx_gnjurI0u8GirsPrbujxVyzvlwnjiaMnk1vUY1JdACPoWD6Sj_zZg2PhFRuoy40M9pFzXpH8XJGvKaSZXYls4yTT9ddujnPqTDTjuq4_5qc/s400/nanouw5.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ5V4x3cxfVsIwBfB6u7p79UTx8-H2D-bwZw6g41Y5-baXF5NMAhNrzAoVQhveUevDok_SrLbYfmcKiNvKmcxbcQDY6-rpdU6dE74qCy5XRuyb3sl2loBl1hZwIz3_wqZSUNT86ex3fKA/s1600-h/moi+papillon.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393613917655611218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ5V4x3cxfVsIwBfB6u7p79UTx8-H2D-bwZw6g41Y5-baXF5NMAhNrzAoVQhveUevDok_SrLbYfmcKiNvKmcxbcQDY6-rpdU6dE74qCy5XRuyb3sl2loBl1hZwIz3_wqZSUNT86ex3fKA/s400/moi+papillon.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393611140141306386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjotnCHX_g662qnT7pvileK9KTDFRWRK_Xu5eaSZN_S-nMRnihj3FYyiQGPBPuwuUru6a84fxK9BqP77RVpqwkOzH5Dsfzh0qaODW1BDUDx7lC0M0Jv8M9QpA07PnDGTAqP_7qZCs-5n4g/s400/moi+papillon2.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><u><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#0000ff;"></span></u><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQfE8qv63RUUNidmfDf5oflJZ-WaAZoUuwcmE2RKspiWOPWdTKgL4QI4ff_WRW1amCn4pniB6WXcrvdlfTNs2K1UzJqAXoO0x7CDudIYaj5Sz46AG7TPz20zcQ4SCJC4Xwmz3vgYbAXxQ/s1600-h/moi+flout%C3%A9e.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393613082965548658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQfE8qv63RUUNidmfDf5oflJZ-WaAZoUuwcmE2RKspiWOPWdTKgL4QI4ff_WRW1amCn4pniB6WXcrvdlfTNs2K1UzJqAXoO0x7CDudIYaj5Sz46AG7TPz20zcQ4SCJC4Xwmz3vgYbAXxQ/s400/moi+flout%C3%A9e.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">J'redonne une chance à l'amour qu'on croyait mort,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;">réanimé par injection de Cupidon dans mon corps</span> </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div></div>Nanouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10495777899877560009noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459730055817852601.post-48281744689261833732009-10-12T10:33:00.000-07:002009-11-25T12:31:40.256-08:00Inconstance.<div align="justify"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkFlc-ccIb4f4XSAJuMlz2tcfmra7RaCblBOSaUvMgza8n2FWD2n4HJ5DWKTYEU0moluej-IDWJCmu8tcWmdnfO2bOMJVd3yAHhws-0JlgOiUCOywF10_y88tlkUGgGRXNCe3NshCtx2Q/s1600-h/emilie6.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391773594302745346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkFlc-ccIb4f4XSAJuMlz2tcfmra7RaCblBOSaUvMgza8n2FWD2n4HJ5DWKTYEU0moluej-IDWJCmu8tcWmdnfO2bOMJVd3yAHhws-0JlgOiUCOywF10_y88tlkUGgGRXNCe3NshCtx2Q/s400/emilie6.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Il y a sur cette terre des milliers de gens qui meurent chaque jour. De vieillesse, de maladie, de suicide, d'assassinat. Et pourtant, quand la terrible sanction s'abat sur un être proche, c'est l'écatombe. Mais vous étiez prévenus. Vous saviez en arrivant sur terre que la vie et la mort, son amie sombre, sont indissociables. Depuis la nuit des temps, l'homme essaie sans succès de déjouer cette triste fatalité, et pourtant les hommes continuent de mourire. Et ceux qui restent continuent de pleurer. Pleurer l'être cher, dont le manque est parfois insoutenable, mais également pleurer sa propre mort inévitable dont tous nous ignorons la date fatidique. Il serait bien plus judicieux de pleurer sa propre vie, et de la faire si belle que plus personne n'ai jamais besoin de la pleurer à notre place, lorsqu'il sera trop tard pour nous de le faire. Ironie du sort : c'est bien souvent au moment précis où la vie nous quitte qu'on en saisit la beauté, qu'on entrevois toutes les possibilités de bonheur qui s'offraient à nous et qu'on a toujours rejeté du pied, êtres prétentieux que nous sommes. </span></span><span style="color:#000000;"><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Heureusement pour nous, il est trop tard pour les regrets.</span></span></div>Nanouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10495777899877560009noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459730055817852601.post-64125340639237873032009-10-10T10:09:00.000-07:002009-11-25T12:32:08.132-08:00Acte I, scène 1<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixBzfRRCuKNAsVMSrEOSm4SL5i8lF5gnK-akPfPym4H0og5-Chh0qK6jQgy_BCw2afpZdSs9iYOFUh7QwUraJhbPYgOB6R1Uq5-p3iUwpkrC08oHxE-lfGayg3Clq9-pltn3A7NNVocj4/s1600-h/4+anais.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391024878933484418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixBzfRRCuKNAsVMSrEOSm4SL5i8lF5gnK-akPfPym4H0og5-Chh0qK6jQgy_BCw2afpZdSs9iYOFUh7QwUraJhbPYgOB6R1Uq5-p3iUwpkrC08oHxE-lfGayg3Clq9-pltn3A7NNVocj4/s400/4+anais.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#666666;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#666666;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span></span></div><span style="color:#666666;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><div align="center"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;">" L'amour : c'est une maladie qui rend mauvais. Dès que l'on </span></div><div align="center"></span><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;">aime vraiment quelqu'un, on ne peut s'empêcher de lui nuire,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;">même </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">et surtout si l'on veut le rendre heureux. "</span><br /></div></span><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"></div></span>Nanouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10495777899877560009noreply@blogger.com1