﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>Ég elska Sabbó</title><link>http://i-love-sabbo.blogcentral.is/</link><description>Ást á Sabbó</description><copyright>(c) 2007, BlogCentral.is, All rights reserved.</copyright><ttl>60</ttl><item><title>ó bóbó.. i want you óbeibí óbeibí</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;ó fagra bóbólicius... ég samdi ljóð um ákaft ástarlíf okkar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sky is blue &lt;br /&gt;water is wet&lt;br /&gt;i'll make you cum, i'll make you sweat&lt;br /&gt;pressed up against my body &lt;br /&gt;movin up and down &lt;br /&gt;slowly but firmly&lt;br /&gt;we'll move the ground&lt;br /&gt;kissing is a habit &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fucking is a game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sex is like math&lt;br /&gt;you subtract the clothes &lt;br /&gt;add the bed&lt;br /&gt;divide the legs &lt;br /&gt;and pray to god&lt;br /&gt;that you dont multiply&lt;br /&gt;roses are red &lt;br /&gt;grass is green&lt;br /&gt;open your legs &lt;br /&gt;and i'll fill you with cream&lt;br /&gt;sex is good &lt;br /&gt;sex is fine&lt;br /&gt;doggy style and 69&lt;br /&gt;just for fun&lt;br /&gt;or gettin paid&lt;br /&gt;everyone likes gettin laid&lt;br /&gt;sex is evil &lt;br /&gt;sex is a sin&lt;br /&gt;sins are forgivin&lt;br /&gt;so stick it in!!!&lt;br /&gt;roses are nice &lt;br /&gt;violets are fine&lt;br /&gt;i'll be the six &lt;br /&gt;if you be the nine&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://i-love-sabbo.blogcentral.is/blog/2010/9/4/o-bobo-i-want-you-obeibi-obeibi/</link><guid>http://i-love-sabbo.blogcentral.is/blog/2010/9/4/o-bobo-i-want-you-obeibi-obeibi/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Sep 2010 14:40:58 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>YOU OWN ME SABBO!!!</title><description>   &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2" color=
   "#0000ff"&gt;Jæja...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2" color="#0000ff"&gt;Hrafnhildur fagra
mín, ég get ekki hætt að hugsa um þig!! Vildi óska þess að við
værum saman! Þú og ég sem elskhugar......... en þangað til þá mun
ég bíða eftir þér :) og á meðan ég bíð þá ætla ég að senda þér smá
video af mér bíða þín :) My love :b&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href=
"http://www.sexyandfunny.com/Hand.shtml"&gt;http://www.sexyandfunny.com/Hand.shtml&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://i-love-sabbo.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/4/26/you-own-me-sabbo/</link><guid>http://i-love-sabbo.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/4/26/you-own-me-sabbo/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2007 21:12:08 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Sexy</title><description>   &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src=
   "http://www.jenellerose.com/images/bump-n-g.gif" alt="" width=
   "45" height="110"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hér er sabbó mín að dansa fyrir mig...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;án efa mest sexy í heimi&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://i-love-sabbo.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/4/26/sexy/</link><guid>http://i-love-sabbo.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/4/26/sexy/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2007 20:59:33 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Ljóð til ástarinnar minnar</title><description>   &lt;p align="center"&gt;Ég ákvað að skrifa ljóð um kvöldið sem ég og
   Sabbó munum eyða saman bráðlega...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;mjög bráðlega&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="times new roman,times" size="2"
      color="#FF6600"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A special dinner,&lt;br&gt;
That's what he set out to do.&lt;br&gt;
To show her how special she was,&lt;br&gt;
To show her his love was true.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
A candlelight dinner,&lt;br&gt;
He made for them to eat.&lt;br&gt;
Looking deep into her eyes,&lt;br&gt;
Their souls did meet.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
After they ate dinner,&lt;br&gt;
To the couch they did retire.&lt;br&gt;
Curled up together with a movie,&lt;br&gt;
And the sweet glow of a fire.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
So relaxed and content,&lt;br&gt;
A feeling of heavenly bliss.&lt;br&gt;
On the back of her neck,&lt;br&gt;
He placed a sweet soft kiss.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
It sent a shiver down her spine,&lt;br&gt;
And she turned and held him tight.&lt;br&gt;
Whispering softly in his ear,&lt;br&gt;
Make love to me all night.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
He said I'll be right back,&lt;br&gt;
As he got up off the couch.&lt;br&gt;
Into his bedroom he went,&lt;br&gt;
Then pulled out a pouch.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
He pulled out rose pedals,&lt;br&gt;
And laid them all over the bed.&lt;br&gt;
Hundreds of rose pedals,&lt;br&gt;
White, yellow, pink and red.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Around the room,&lt;br&gt;
Candle after candle he did light.&lt;br&gt;
Making a soft glow in the room,&lt;br&gt;
That flicked in the night.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
He went to the couch,&lt;br&gt;
And took her by the hand.&lt;br&gt;
She glowed like the full moon,&lt;br&gt;
As she got off the couch to stand.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
He walked behind her down the hall,&lt;br&gt;
With his hands he covered her eyes.&lt;br&gt;
So she couldnt see anything,&lt;br&gt;
Especially the candle and rose pedal surprise.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
When they got to the door,&lt;br&gt;
He let her see the surprise.&lt;br&gt;
It took away her breath,&lt;br&gt;
She just couldnt believe her eyes.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
He took her by the hand,&lt;br&gt;
And softly kissed her lips.&lt;br&gt;
He pulled her close to him,&lt;br&gt;
And up her arm he ran his fingertips.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
The two made love all night,&lt;br&gt;
The two became one.&lt;br&gt;
Desire and passion so hot,&lt;br&gt;
As hot as a noon sun.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
The sweat of their bodies,&lt;br&gt;
Glistened in the candle light.&lt;br&gt;
Collapsing in each others arms,&lt;br&gt;
Somewhere in the middle of the night.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
They curled up together,&lt;br&gt;
Holding her all so tight.&lt;br&gt;
With the glow of the candles,&lt;br&gt;
As the lovers nightlight.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Laying next to her,&lt;br&gt;
He rubbed her back with his hand.&lt;br&gt;
Just laying there looking at her,&lt;br&gt;
As she drifted off to dream land.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
He woke her the next morning,&lt;br&gt;
With coffee for her in his hand.&lt;br&gt;
His beautiful sweet lover,&lt;br&gt;
The Princess of his land.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://i-love-sabbo.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/4/26/ljod-til-astarinnar-minnar/</link><guid>http://i-love-sabbo.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/4/26/ljod-til-astarinnar-minnar/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2007 20:49:53 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Ástarengill</title><description>   &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="208" src=
   "http://www.123.is/kristinheida/upload/hreyfimyndir2/lovebirds-lg.gif"
     width="260" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ástarengillinn minn..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;Stundum finnst mér að ég fái ekki nóg af þér,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mig langar að kyssa þig og elska í þúsund ár,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;Fallega ástarveran mín,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;án þín er ég ekkert&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;þú fullkomnar mig!!&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://i-love-sabbo.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/10/27/astarengill/</link><guid>http://i-love-sabbo.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/10/27/astarengill/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Oct 2006 22:43:05 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Úrslit úr skoðannakönnun 25.október</title><description>       &lt;table class="menu_overall" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;
&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td class="menu_items_question"&gt;Hvað finnst Sabbó best?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td class="menu_items_noarrow"&gt;þegar nartað er í hálsinn?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td class="menu_items_noarrow"&gt;&lt;img class="poll_bar" width=
"1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;0%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td class="menu_items_noarrow"&gt;Gúllas og kartöflumús?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td class="menu_items_noarrow"&gt;&lt;img class="poll_bar" width=
"13"&gt;&amp;nbsp;13%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td class="menu_items_noarrow"&gt;að vera gilluð?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td class="menu_items_noarrow"&gt;&lt;img class="poll_bar" width=
"1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;0%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td class="menu_items_noarrow"&gt;vera rassskellt?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td class="menu_items_noarrow"&gt;&lt;img class="poll_bar" width=
"6"&gt;&amp;nbsp;6%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td class="menu_items_noarrow"&gt;spila sims?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td class="menu_items_noarrow"&gt;&lt;img class="poll_bar" width=
"6"&gt;&amp;nbsp;6%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td class="menu_items_noarrow"&gt;vera með pabba sínum?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td class="menu_items_noarrow"&gt;&lt;img class="poll_bar" width=
"1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;0%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td class="menu_items_noarrow"&gt;borða borða borða?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td class="menu_items_noarrow"&gt;&lt;img class="poll_bar" width=
"38"&gt;&amp;nbsp;38%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td class="menu_items_noarrow"&gt;hafa samfarir?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td class="menu_items_noarrow"&gt;&lt;img class="poll_bar" width=
"13"&gt;&amp;nbsp;13%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td class="menu_items_noarrow"&gt;eiga í lesbísku sambandi?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td class="menu_items_noarrow"&gt;&lt;img class="poll_bar" width=
"1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;0%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td class="menu_items_noarrow"&gt;djamma?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td class="menu_items_noarrow"&gt;&lt;img class="poll_bar" width=
"25"&gt;&amp;nbsp;25%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
</description><link>http://i-love-sabbo.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/10/25/urslit-ur-skodannakonnun-25oktober/</link><guid>http://i-love-sabbo.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/10/25/urslit-ur-skodannakonnun-25oktober/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Oct 2006 00:16:49 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Ljóð til þín... ást mín er eilíf</title><description>   &lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face=
"georgia,times new roman,times,serif" size="4"&gt;....Ó þú fallega
vera....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a id="featuredlink" href=
"Menningarn_tt_103.html"&gt;&lt;img class="insideStroke-medium" id=
"featuredimg" style="FILTER: blendTrans(duration=0.5)" height="348"
src=
"http://www.mnott.photosite.com/~photos/tn/272_348.ts1156279325015.jpg"
     width="261" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dökka hárið þitt sveiflast um einsog vindurinn á
fögrum degi,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;Þú ávallt hlustar á það sem ég segi&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;Augun þín ljóma þegar þú brosir í áttina til
mín,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hrafnhildur er annað orð yfir guðdómleg og
fín.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;...............&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ég á þér allt mitt líf&amp;nbsp;að þakka&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;mun elska alla þína krakka&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;Elska þig meira en orð fá lýst&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ó, yndisfagran og fagran þokka þú hýst&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;p align="right"&gt;höfundur er eigandi síðunnar..&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://i-love-sabbo.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/10/24/ljod-til-thin-ast-min-er-eilif/</link><guid>http://i-love-sabbo.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/10/24/ljod-til-thin-ast-min-er-eilif/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Oct 2006 23:36:48 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Án Sabbó væri lífið EKKERT</title><description>      &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif"
      size="5"&gt;Ímyndið ykkur regnbogann án
      lita,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif"
      size="5"&gt;&amp;nbsp;hafið án vatns&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif"
      size="5"&gt;og sólina án geisla..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif"
      size="5"&gt;Finnst ykkur þetta óhugsandi???&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif"
      size="5"&gt;......Ímyndið ykkur þá lífið án
      Sabbó!!!!!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia" size="5"&gt;Sabbó er sú sem ég
elska....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://i-love-sabbo.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/10/23/an-sabbo-vaeri-lifid-ekkert/</link><guid>http://i-love-sabbo.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/10/23/an-sabbo-vaeri-lifid-ekkert/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Oct 2006 21:36:54 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Sabbó labbó</title><description>   &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a id="featuredlink" href=
   "100_3971.html"&gt;&lt;img class="insideStroke-medium" id=
   "featuredimg" style="FILTER: blendTrans(duration=0.5)" height=
   "261" alt="Sabbó Sæta" src=
   "http://anur1.photosite.com/~photos/tn/97_348.ts1144323698984.jpg"
   width="348" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sæta fallega drottningin mín.. þú ert svoooo í
uppáhaldi hjá mér :)&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://i-love-sabbo.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/9/28/sabbo-labbo/</link><guid>http://i-love-sabbo.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/9/28/sabbo-labbo/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Sep 2006 21:25:31 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Sabbó I love you</title><description>   &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src=
   "http://www.hometown.aol.com/ladyshack2001/images/sexylady.gif"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 134px; HEIGHT: 169px"
     height="169" src=
     "http://pic15.picturetrail.com/VOL619/3287257/7111361/130307467.jpg"
     width="134" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="center"&gt;
&lt;span class="poem"&gt;&lt;span style=
"FONT-SIZE: 16pt; COLOR: fuchsia; FONT-FAMILY:"&gt;Ástin er
yndisleg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=
"FONT-SIZE: 16pt; COLOR: fuchsia; FONT-FAMILY:"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span class="poem"&gt;Með þér að eiga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span class="poem"&gt;Augu þín eru falleg .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span class="poem"&gt;Vil ég þér að segja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span class="poem"&gt;Að ég elska þig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="90" src=
"http://www.geocities.com/whoakilla8/pinkkissez.gif" width="101"
border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://i-love-sabbo.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/9/27/sabbo-i-love-you/</link><guid>http://i-love-sabbo.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/9/27/sabbo-i-love-you/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Sep 2006 23:24:24 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Sabbó þú ert best</title><description>   &lt;p align="center"&gt;Ég virkilega dýrka Sabbó.. hún er svo falleg
   :)&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://i-love-sabbo.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/9/27/sabbo-thu-ert-best/</link><guid>http://i-love-sabbo.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/9/27/sabbo-thu-ert-best/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Sep 2006 23:12:41 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
