<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188</id><updated>2011-07-31T03:42:06.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-5896840507812287897</id><published>2009-12-02T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:41:47.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbfD98MH8I/AAAAAAAAANk/cdl5BhpB5dA/s1600-h/1248570444963_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbfD98MH8I/AAAAAAAAANk/cdl5BhpB5dA/s400/1248570444963_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410757261591846850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A veces el vacio nno se manifiesta por ffuera, aveces esta escondido en lo mas adentro de una persona, hasta la persona a veces no lo nota, o aveces no lo quiere sentir pero hay momentos en lo qe ese vacio se hace ver y es ahi cuando viene la depresion, la tristeza, las ganas de llorar, las ganas de decir porque me pasa esto, y pensar las mil maneras para salir . Hay que aprender a mirar el mas alla y decir mañana o en horas ya voy a estar bien , el sol me va a ayudar, y si, la alegria vuelve, los colores , la musica vuelve,pero ese vacio permanece, y en cualquier momento vuelve, a veces sin avisar, aveces avisando pero siempre siempre vuelve. hay veces que se puede controlarlo y otras no . No creo qe haya una solucion, o tal vez si y yo no la se, no se si alguien tendra la respuesta o algo magico que pueda llenar ese vacio, quizas alguien ya lo lleno y se fue y lo dejo, y &lt;strong&gt;nadie&lt;/strong&gt; puede reemplazarlo , porqe ese era &lt;strong&gt;SU&lt;/strong&gt; lugar ese lugar que solo se llena en los sueños cuando me encuntro con vos, pero son sueños solo sueños, entonces ese vacio queda queda con los recuerdos de que alguna vez estubo completo .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;MAR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-5896840507812287897?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/5896840507812287897/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/veces-el-vacio-nno-se-manifiesta-por.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/5896840507812287897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/5896840507812287897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/veces-el-vacio-nno-se-manifiesta-por.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbfD98MH8I/AAAAAAAAANk/cdl5BhpB5dA/s72-c/1248570444963_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-1221232543158125884</id><published>2009-12-02T13:39:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:40:56.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbe4aD4IeI/AAAAAAAAANc/K2iLa3gPWTk/s1600-h/1251250057980_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbe4aD4IeI/AAAAAAAAANc/K2iLa3gPWTk/s400/1251250057980_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410757062981853666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si encontrás algo más finoque el filo de tu silenciosólo entonces te amaré.Rebuscada tu respuestatanto como tu cabezatenía que ser mujer.Yo sólo quería unos mimosun suspiro de tu ombligouna sopa con sabor.Eras un rompecabezasdisfrazado de princesaeras puro rocanrol.de este amor quenunca vio la luz...Ya había encallado mi barcoEn medio de tu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;polleraNunca fui buen capitán.Aunque a veces digo bastaen las noches de subastame la juego hasta ganar.Como toda señoritaeras bien histeriquitaeras una ola en el mar.Siempre cinco para el pesosiempre abrazo, nunca un beso,y ahora ni torta ni pan.Ni&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;este amor quenunca vio la luz...sólo me quedan recuerdosde ese sueño momentáneoviejos tiempos de adicción.A planteos poco cuerdosal placer del desengañoa la dulce confusión.Sólo me queda el consuelode saberme muy tranquiloyo ya sé que la peleé.Me pensaba que era el ciegome pensaba que era el puebloque era el tuerto y que era el rey.de este amor quenunca vio la luz...nunca vio la luz... ♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-1221232543158125884?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/1221232543158125884/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/si-encontras-algo-mas-finoque-el-filo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/1221232543158125884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/1221232543158125884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/si-encontras-algo-mas-finoque-el-filo.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbe4aD4IeI/AAAAAAAAANc/K2iLa3gPWTk/s72-c/1251250057980_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-5633204312553346882</id><published>2009-12-02T13:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:40:22.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbevu15TtI/AAAAAAAAANU/APeAgW9UNmw/s1600-h/1252885461823_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbevu15TtI/AAAAAAAAANU/APeAgW9UNmw/s400/1252885461823_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410756913941532370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;No Creo En Navidades Ni En Las Noches De Paz Las Verdades No Son Absolutas Y Al Mentir Hay Verdad. Hoy Dormís En Mis Brazos Y Eso Es Una Verdad. Hoy No Entiendo Como Pasó Todo Pero Me Cabe Igual. A Las Fiestas Las Inventó Un Sabio. A Las Ceremonias, Los Que No Sabían Que Hacer. Tu Cuerpo Es El Lugar Perfecto Para Que Yo Sepa Lo Que Quiero Hacer. Como Noches De Magia Como Noches De Sal Las Verdades Son Tan Irreales Como La Realidad Aquel Tesoro Con Dueño Hoy Es Mi Perdición Bajo La Misma Luna Me Duermo Y Despierto El Mismo Sol. A La Noche La Hicieron Los Sabios Al Día Los Que Querían Saber La Cama Es El Lugar Perfecto Para Que Me Expliques Lo Que Pasó Ayer. Porque Ayer Yo Vi Todo Todo Lo Que Pude Ver La Cerveza, Tus Ojos, Tu Rezo &lt;strong&gt;La Locura En Tu Piel.&lt;/strong&gt; Para Que Hacer Razzia De Sensaciones Hoy No Quiero Indagar Corazones Ni Hacer Juicio O Retrovisión &lt;strong&gt;Si Vos Sos El Paraíso&lt;/strong&gt; Yo No Creo En Milagros Pero Que Voy A Hacer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-5633204312553346882?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/5633204312553346882/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-creo-en-navidades-ni-en-las-noches.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/5633204312553346882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/5633204312553346882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-creo-en-navidades-ni-en-las-noches.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbevu15TtI/AAAAAAAAANU/APeAgW9UNmw/s72-c/1252885461823_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-331228236858252098</id><published>2009-12-02T13:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:39:25.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbeh64NDMI/AAAAAAAAANE/R8xiCR6GV3s/s1600-h/1251426240402_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbeh64NDMI/AAAAAAAAANE/R8xiCR6GV3s/s400/1251426240402_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410756676654271682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lo que necesito es &lt;strong&gt;dejarme descubrir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lo único que quiero es detenerme junto a ti &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;aún no te conozco y ya te puedo distinguir &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;quiero &lt;strong&gt;hallarte para amarte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-331228236858252098?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/331228236858252098/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/lo-que-necesito-es-dejarme-descubrir-lo_02.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/331228236858252098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/331228236858252098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/lo-que-necesito-es-dejarme-descubrir-lo_02.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbeh64NDMI/AAAAAAAAANE/R8xiCR6GV3s/s72-c/1251426240402_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-6441517746542733781</id><published>2009-12-02T13:37:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:38:44.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbeXgDwURI/AAAAAAAAAM8/kNA0WmUzc8U/s1600-h/1249175212614_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbeXgDwURI/AAAAAAAAAM8/kNA0WmUzc8U/s400/1249175212614_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410756497656271122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Payaso... soy un triste payaso que&lt;strong&gt; oculta mi fracaso con risas y alegria&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;que me llenan de espanto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Payaso, soy un &lt;strong&gt;triste payaso&lt;/strong&gt; que en medio de la&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;noche me pierdo en la penumbra con mi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;rasa y mi llanto...No puedo soportar mi&lt;strong&gt; careta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;ante el mundo estoy&lt;strong&gt; riendo&lt;/strong&gt; y dentro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;de mi pecho mi corazon &lt;strong&gt;surfiendo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-6441517746542733781?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/6441517746542733781/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/payaso.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/6441517746542733781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/6441517746542733781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/payaso.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbeXgDwURI/AAAAAAAAAM8/kNA0WmUzc8U/s72-c/1249175212614_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-2720863578400675971</id><published>2009-12-02T13:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:38:06.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbeLvlX7qI/AAAAAAAAAM0/j7SC5B90gtc/s1600-h/1248898337383_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbeLvlX7qI/AAAAAAAAAM0/j7SC5B90gtc/s400/1248898337383_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410756295665381026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;quisiera qe esto DURE PARA SIEMPRE ; casi tanto como UNA ETERNIDAD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-2720863578400675971?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/2720863578400675971/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/quisiera-qe-esto-dure-para-siempre-casi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/2720863578400675971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/2720863578400675971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/quisiera-qe-esto-dure-para-siempre-casi.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbeLvlX7qI/AAAAAAAAAM0/j7SC5B90gtc/s72-c/1248898337383_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-2405282449630146943</id><published>2009-12-02T13:36:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:37:23.797-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbeDUjmi3I/AAAAAAAAAMs/4jMN1i_utQQ/s1600-h/1246305131781_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbeDUjmi3I/AAAAAAAAAMs/4jMN1i_utQQ/s400/1246305131781_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410756150971239282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;Necesito ahora matar este recuerdo !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomo y obligo ;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-2405282449630146943?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/2405282449630146943/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/necesito-ahora-matar-este-recuerdo-tomo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/2405282449630146943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/2405282449630146943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/necesito-ahora-matar-este-recuerdo-tomo.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbeDUjmi3I/AAAAAAAAAMs/4jMN1i_utQQ/s72-c/1246305131781_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-8998879189215205990</id><published>2009-12-02T13:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:36:51.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbd7opMHJI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ftuYAbI9PNI/s1600-h/1246205787920_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbd7opMHJI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ftuYAbI9PNI/s400/1246205787920_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410756018924428434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Lo que necesito es dejarme descubrir lo único que quiero es detenerme junto a ti aún no te conozco y ya te puedo distinguir quiero hallarte para amarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-8998879189215205990?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/8998879189215205990/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/lo-que-necesito-es-dejarme-descubrir-lo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/8998879189215205990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/8998879189215205990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/lo-que-necesito-es-dejarme-descubrir-lo.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbd7opMHJI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ftuYAbI9PNI/s72-c/1246205787920_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-8721247657334104940</id><published>2009-12-02T13:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:36:18.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbdzerHTHI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Youu56dc0kI/s1600-h/1246060711582_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbdzerHTHI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Youu56dc0kI/s400/1246060711582_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410755878809193586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Cuando dices siento siento que eres todo cuando dices vida yo estaré contigo tomas de mi mano y por dentro lloro aunque sea mentira me haces sentir vivo aunque es falso el aire siento que respiro&lt;em&gt; Mientes tan bien&lt;/em&gt;, que me &lt;strong&gt;sabe a verdad todo lo que me das&lt;/strong&gt; y ya te estoy amando mientes tan bien que he llegado a imaginar que en mi amor llenas tu piel y aunque todo es de papel ,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;mientes tan bien&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-8721247657334104940?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/8721247657334104940/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/cuando-dices-siento-siento-que-eres.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/8721247657334104940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/8721247657334104940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/cuando-dices-siento-siento-que-eres.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbdzerHTHI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Youu56dc0kI/s72-c/1246060711582_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-7438782076215158611</id><published>2009-12-02T13:34:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:35:16.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbdizi5VJI/AAAAAAAAAMM/1bqONePKfno/s1600-h/1245970736241_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbdizi5VJI/AAAAAAAAAMM/1bqONePKfno/s400/1245970736241_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410755592354092178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y es que has hecho de mí lo que tú quieras, lo que sientes,lo que has deseado,a tu sexo, a tus ganas, a tu entorno, a tus afectos.tú me has moldeado y en todo vives tú...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-7438782076215158611?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/7438782076215158611/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/y-es-que-has-hecho-de-mi-lo-que-tu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/7438782076215158611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/7438782076215158611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/y-es-que-has-hecho-de-mi-lo-que-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbdizi5VJI/AAAAAAAAAMM/1bqONePKfno/s72-c/1245970736241_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-6872342686644472454</id><published>2009-12-02T13:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:35:50.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbdq2XQJPI/AAAAAAAAAMU/qGmA_g8UaSM/s1600-h/1245979811831_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbdq2XQJPI/AAAAAAAAAMU/qGmA_g8UaSM/s400/1245979811831_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410755730549515506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Bajo el fuerte sol veraniego a tu lado, susurrando sueños junto a ti... Estábamos tan enamorados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-6872342686644472454?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/6872342686644472454/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/bajo-el-fuerte-sol-veraniego-tu-lado.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/6872342686644472454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/6872342686644472454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/bajo-el-fuerte-sol-veraniego-tu-lado.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbdq2XQJPI/AAAAAAAAAMU/qGmA_g8UaSM/s72-c/1245979811831_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-4941739003998395002</id><published>2009-12-02T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:34:02.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbdRU2BydI/AAAAAAAAAL8/aMmezZeMMSM/s1600-h/1245882575387_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbdRU2BydI/AAAAAAAAAL8/aMmezZeMMSM/s400/1245882575387_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410755292055062994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;es besar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;encantador&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;es&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;estar&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;ay que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;lindo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;es abrazar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;acariciar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;a quien se&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;ama de verdad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-4941739003998395002?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/4941739003998395002/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/es-besar-encantador-es-estar-ay-que.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/4941739003998395002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/4941739003998395002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/es-besar-encantador-es-estar-ay-que.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbdRU2BydI/AAAAAAAAAL8/aMmezZeMMSM/s72-c/1245882575387_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-942940490861767858</id><published>2009-12-02T13:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:32:25.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbc4zOXNuI/AAAAAAAAAL0/HPtfkKnSN2o/s1600-h/1243904308606_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbc4zOXNuI/AAAAAAAAAL0/HPtfkKnSN2o/s400/1243904308606_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410754870713464546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-style: italic;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;como te extraño&lt;/span&gt; mi amor que puedo hacer &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;te extraño tanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  que voy a enloquecer Aveces pienso  que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tu nunca vendras&lt;/span&gt;  pero&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; te quiero  y te tengo que esperar &lt;/span&gt; es el destino  me lleva hasta el final  donde algun dia  mi amor te encontrara hay amor divino  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pronto tienes que volver&lt;/span&gt; Como &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;te extraño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-style: italic;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;me falta todo  enla vida si no estas como &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;te extraño te extraño tanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; que voy a enloquecer El dolor es fuerte y lo soporto porque vivo pensando en tu amor &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;quiero verte, tenerte y besarte&lt;/span&gt;  y entregarte todo mi corazòn Ahi amor divino pronto tienes que volver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-942940490861767858?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/942940490861767858/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/como-te-extrano-mi-amor-que-puedo-hacer.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/942940490861767858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/942940490861767858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/como-te-extrano-mi-amor-que-puedo-hacer.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbc4zOXNuI/AAAAAAAAAL0/HPtfkKnSN2o/s72-c/1243904308606_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-6415203928422125610</id><published>2009-12-02T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:31:01.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbciIjkpoI/AAAAAAAAALs/oXoe7gIWyLQ/s1600-h/1243651405799_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbciIjkpoI/AAAAAAAAALs/oXoe7gIWyLQ/s400/1243651405799_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410754481302578818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Y VOY ESCUPIENDO VERDADES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-6415203928422125610?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/6415203928422125610/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/y-voy-escupiendo-verdades.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/6415203928422125610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/6415203928422125610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/y-voy-escupiendo-verdades.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbciIjkpoI/AAAAAAAAALs/oXoe7gIWyLQ/s72-c/1243651405799_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-6304068385223381556</id><published>2009-12-02T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:30:11.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbcOI68jpI/AAAAAAAAALk/_lDbR-N7-vw/s1600-h/1241670769023_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbcOI68jpI/AAAAAAAAALk/_lDbR-N7-vw/s400/1241670769023_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410754137803230866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Recuerdas cuándo hicimos el amor bajo un cielo de luna nueva. ¿Lo recuerdas?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Reflejo de una noche sin estrellas; olor a mar en el aire mezclado con el sudor salado de nuestros cuerpos agitados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Cielo claro; luna nueva. Y en mi boca el sabor dulce de tus labios dejandome llegar al filo del mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Mi corazón latiendo con fuerza, mientras que dentro de mi sé que lo único verdadero de aquella noche es que ha dejado de existir..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ni5RrBvGCFo/Sk-V_rTcB5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/Jt4ny6wKebA/s1600-h/caricia2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354663403155359634" style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; width: 139px; cursor: pointer; height: 200px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ni5RrBvGCFo/Sk-V_rTcB5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/Jt4ny6wKebA/s200/caricia2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-6304068385223381556?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/6304068385223381556/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/recuerdas-cuando-hicimos-el-amor-bajo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/6304068385223381556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/6304068385223381556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/recuerdas-cuando-hicimos-el-amor-bajo.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbcOI68jpI/AAAAAAAAALk/_lDbR-N7-vw/s72-c/1241670769023_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-4340592159750731643</id><published>2009-12-02T13:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:28:23.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbb7hVMBVI/AAAAAAAAALc/Ws2RsVT7yPo/s1600-h/1239023364168_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbb7hVMBVI/AAAAAAAAALc/Ws2RsVT7yPo/s400/1239023364168_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410753817938232658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAS COSAS QUE NO CONTAMOS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;1- Nos llama una vez por semana&lt;br /&gt;2- No nos llama nunca pero nos escribe por MSN un par de frases y al toque nos escribe un “ bueno linda, me voy a acostar, o a comer, o a lo que corno fuera”&lt;br /&gt;3- Nos llama una vez cada dos semanas&lt;br /&gt;4- Nos encontramos por la calle con un amigo de él y ni nos presenta, o lo hace por nuestro nombre de pila.&lt;br /&gt;5- Nos encontramos por la calle con un amigo de él y ni siquiera nos presenta por nuestro nombre de pila sino como una AMIGA.&lt;br /&gt;6- Tiene una reunión importante de trabajo o un examen y 30 segundos antes que entren reciben un SMS nuestro deseándoles suerte, en caso inverso como mucho nos preguntan al día siguiente: - Ahhhhhhhhhhhh…. Ayer rendías no? Como te fue? O, cuándo era la reunión con el Japonés?&lt;br /&gt;7- Luego de un encuentro sexual en casa, se levantan y se van aduciendo que mañana arrancan muy temprano y necesitan dormir bien.&lt;br /&gt;8- No nos invita a cumpleaños de sus amigos o a eventos personales.&lt;br /&gt;9- No nos da el teléfono de línea de su casa.&lt;br /&gt;10- Si nosotras le proponemos salir, acepta con gusto pero nunca propone nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-4340592159750731643?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/4340592159750731643/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/las-cosas-que-no-contamos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/4340592159750731643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/4340592159750731643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/las-cosas-que-no-contamos.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbb7hVMBVI/AAAAAAAAALc/Ws2RsVT7yPo/s72-c/1239023364168_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-2001213920266145270</id><published>2009-12-02T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:27:25.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbbrKuuf-I/AAAAAAAAALU/t0AeKdAC3JE/s1600-h/1237328098968_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbbrKuuf-I/AAAAAAAAALU/t0AeKdAC3JE/s400/1237328098968_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410753536993427426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;No importa lo que sos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; renace la&lt;br /&gt;ilusión aunque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; el mundo ande&lt;br /&gt;mudo y solo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-2001213920266145270?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/2001213920266145270/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-importa-lo-que-sos-renace-la-ilusion.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/2001213920266145270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/2001213920266145270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-importa-lo-que-sos-renace-la-ilusion.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbbrKuuf-I/AAAAAAAAALU/t0AeKdAC3JE/s72-c/1237328098968_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-498823626000874376</id><published>2009-12-02T13:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:26:23.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbbdyqx7hI/AAAAAAAAALM/R9bZ-F9O5NY/s1600-h/1237051399932_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbbdyqx7hI/AAAAAAAAALM/R9bZ-F9O5NY/s400/1237051399932_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410753307196124690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;El humo flota y me tranquiliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Si es alto el efecto tal vez me de risa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Mi mente aterriza siempre ala deriva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-498823626000874376?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/498823626000874376/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/el-humo-flota-y-me-tranquiliza-si-es.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/498823626000874376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/498823626000874376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/el-humo-flota-y-me-tranquiliza-si-es.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sxbbdyqx7hI/AAAAAAAAALM/R9bZ-F9O5NY/s72-c/1237051399932_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-1706463573341998404</id><published>2009-12-02T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:25:33.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbbNC2CceI/AAAAAAAAALE/3H4IR3ScS30/s1600-h/1236883781807_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbbNC2CceI/AAAAAAAAALE/3H4IR3ScS30/s400/1236883781807_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410753019480535522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Y quiero enloquecerme de amor como esa noche que te vi&lt;br /&gt;y no dude en acostarme con vos Mi amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Puedo gritarle a la luna que como vos no hay ninguna&lt;br /&gt;y si alguna noche te veo veras lo malo y lo bueno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dicen que el pasado, pisado yo no me atrevo a pisarlo&lt;br /&gt;por que las espinas me duelen la noche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, el alcohol me ganaron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-1706463573341998404?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/1706463573341998404/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/y-quiero-enloquecerme-de-amor-como-esa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/1706463573341998404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/1706463573341998404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/12/y-quiero-enloquecerme-de-amor-como-esa.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SxbbNC2CceI/AAAAAAAAALE/3H4IR3ScS30/s72-c/1236883781807_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-5176567810253064688</id><published>2009-10-29T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T09:16:27.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sum_wqYSn4I/AAAAAAAAAK8/NASwIQ6mzV8/s1600-h/1253637753615_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sum_wqYSn4I/AAAAAAAAAK8/NASwIQ6mzV8/s400/1253637753615_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398056471111049090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-5176567810253064688?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/5176567810253064688/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/5176567810253064688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/5176567810253064688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sum_wqYSn4I/AAAAAAAAAK8/NASwIQ6mzV8/s72-c/1253637753615_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-6833027989254068460</id><published>2009-10-02T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T17:19:44.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SsaYaWWpmFI/AAAAAAAAAK0/32mrtM16rQk/s1600-h/Imagen028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SsaYaWWpmFI/AAAAAAAAAK0/32mrtM16rQk/s400/Imagen028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388161582639978578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Que sarpada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La vida es curiosa, durante años uno se pregunta cual es el sentido de este baile, para que luchar, porque la vida es una eterna pelea. Si la vida es curiosa y vueltera, llena de vericuetos, de giros absurdos, inexplicables. La vida tiene esas casualidades tan sospechosas. Tanto que nos hacen pensar que todo tiene un para qué. Si, un sentido. La vida cambia todo el tiempo. No nos deja acostumbrarnos a un golpe que enseguida viene otro atrás. Y uno se sorprende siempre y así sigue preguntándose por el sentido de todo. Preguntándose el sentido de estar presente en el momento y el lugar equivocados. El sentido de ser buenos y malos. Habrá premios y castigos para unos y otros? Uno pasa por la vida haciéndose esas preguntas y muchas otras más pero en el fondo todo se resume en una sola: cual es el sentido de la vida? Qué irónico, recién ahora empiezo a entender el sentido de la vida. Y es así, uno pasa la vida preguntándose por el sentido de la vida. Esperando ese algo que falta y que nos hará felices. Y tal vez la respuesta, sea que la vida no tiene sentido. Que la vida simplemente se vive. Y simplemente viviendo, podamos decir al final, que nuestra vida VALIO LA PENA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-6833027989254068460?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/6833027989254068460/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/10/que-sarpada-la-vida-es-curiosa-durante.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/6833027989254068460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/6833027989254068460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/10/que-sarpada-la-vida-es-curiosa-durante.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SsaYaWWpmFI/AAAAAAAAAK0/32mrtM16rQk/s72-c/Imagen028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-8783977435701925769</id><published>2009-10-02T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T17:14:55.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SsaXc0IP_FI/AAAAAAAAAKs/dEnCWaxldA0/s1600-h/Imagen018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SsaXc0IP_FI/AAAAAAAAAKs/dEnCWaxldA0/s400/Imagen018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388160525480754258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Porque cuando tenemos la felicidad frente a los ojos, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;no sabemos ver nueva novela para el canal la. Siempre&lt;/span&gt; pensamos en lo que nos estamos perdiendo, deseando &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;cosas que no tenemos, cosas de otros; y en realidad &lt;/span&gt;todo lo que necesitamos para ser felices está ahí, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;mordiéndonos la mano. Creemos que la felicidad es &lt;/span&gt;algo difícil de alcanzar y a veces hasta nos &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;convencemos de que nunca vamos a ser felices, pero &lt;/span&gt;sólo depende de nosotros, es saber encontrar la &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;felicidad de lo que tenemos, de valorarla y cuidarla, &lt;/span&gt;encontrar la felicidad es mucho más fácil de lo que &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;creemos; algunos se pasan la vida buscando la &lt;/span&gt;felicidad, cuando no la encuentran desesperan, se &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;resignan a ser infelices toda la vida. El problema es que&lt;/span&gt; la gente no entiende, no entiende que la felicidad no &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;está en un lugar y hay que ir a buscarla, porque la &lt;/span&gt;felicidad siempre está, está en una charla, en un amigo, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;en una mirada, en una sonrisa… La felicidad es algo &lt;/span&gt;tan simple, que hasta a veces no nos damos cuenta que &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;está y ese es el problema, ese fué mi error.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-8783977435701925769?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/8783977435701925769/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/10/porque-cuando-tenemos-la-felicidad.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/8783977435701925769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/8783977435701925769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/10/porque-cuando-tenemos-la-felicidad.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SsaXc0IP_FI/AAAAAAAAAKs/dEnCWaxldA0/s72-c/Imagen018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-1644222163822086085</id><published>2009-09-14T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T16:07:25.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-1644222163822086085?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/1644222163822086085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/1644222163822086085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/1644222163822086085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-8210467934627473568</id><published>2009-09-08T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T21:12:57.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SqcrPGuIkNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/5gsGhCqz7q4/s1600-h/17-07-09+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SqcrPGuIkNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/5gsGhCqz7q4/s400/17-07-09+071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379315818419491026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Muñeca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;de todos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;¿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Juguete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DE NADIEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-8210467934627473568?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/8210467934627473568/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/09/muneca-de-todos-juguete-de-nadiee.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/8210467934627473568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/8210467934627473568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/09/muneca-de-todos-juguete-de-nadiee.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SqcrPGuIkNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/5gsGhCqz7q4/s72-c/17-07-09+071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-9204191273459541399</id><published>2009-09-08T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T21:11:04.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sqcqz3z73KI/AAAAAAAAAKc/L3yr-yEc2Fw/s1600-h/Maaar%21+%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sqcqz3z73KI/AAAAAAAAAKc/L3yr-yEc2Fw/s400/Maaar%21+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379315350560824482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;¡&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; S&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;U&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;                                            &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;UN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                 D&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;M&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;EN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-9204191273459541399?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/9204191273459541399/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/09/y-o-s-o-y-u-n-l-o-c-y-v-o-s-un-d-e-m-en.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/9204191273459541399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/9204191273459541399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/09/y-o-s-o-y-u-n-l-o-c-y-v-o-s-un-d-e-m-en.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sqcqz3z73KI/AAAAAAAAAKc/L3yr-yEc2Fw/s72-c/Maaar%21+%283%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-798441240406766106</id><published>2009-09-08T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T21:09:35.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SqcqdlYo8QI/AAAAAAAAAKU/ggnzfQ4dY7c/s1600-h/Maaar%21+%2817%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SqcqdlYo8QI/AAAAAAAAAKU/ggnzfQ4dY7c/s400/Maaar%21+%2817%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379314967657378050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;él hace todo por seducirme,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;voy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;voy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;voy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;haciendo lo que él me pide,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;y &lt;/span&gt;yo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;voy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;voy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;voy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque fue el que siempre quize&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;voy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;voy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;voy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;si estoy con él, no es un crimen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-798441240406766106?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/798441240406766106/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/09/el-hace-todo-por-seducirme-y-yo-voy-voy.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/798441240406766106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/798441240406766106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/09/el-hace-todo-por-seducirme-y-yo-voy-voy.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SqcqdlYo8QI/AAAAAAAAAKU/ggnzfQ4dY7c/s72-c/Maaar%21+%2817%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-3258156091574435025</id><published>2009-09-01T05:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T06:00:29.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sp0a3-kj6tI/AAAAAAAAAKM/7uhzPzy7du4/s1600-h/Maaar%21+%2817%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sp0a3-kj6tI/AAAAAAAAAKM/7uhzPzy7du4/s400/Maaar%21+%2817%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376483079141714642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No sé quién las inventó&lt;/strong&gt;, no sé &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;quién nos hizo ese favor&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tuvo que ser Dios&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Que vio al hombre tan solo &lt;strong&gt;y sin dudarlo pensó en dos&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e&lt;/strong&gt;n&lt;strong&gt; d&lt;/strong&gt;o&lt;strong&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Dicen que fue una costilla, hubiese dado mi columna vertebral &lt;em&gt;por verlas andar&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;strong&gt; depués de hacer el amor&lt;/strong&gt; hasta el tocador y sin voltear, sin voltear, sin voltear. Y si habitaran la luna habría más astronautas que arenas en el mar, más viajes al espacio que historias en un bar, en un bar, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;¿por qué negar que son lo mejor que se puso en este lugar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mujeres&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, lo que nos pidan podemos si no podemos no existe y si no existe lo inventamos por ustedes. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Mujeres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, lo que nos pidan podemos si no podemos no existe y si no existe lo inventamos por ustedes. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Mujeres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;¿qué hubiera escrito Neruda? ¿qué habría pintado Picasso, &lt;strong&gt;si no existieran&lt;/strong&gt; musas como ustedes?&lt;/em&gt; Nosotros con el machismo, ustedes al feminismo &lt;strong&gt;y al final la historia termina en par&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pues de pareja vinimos y en pareja hay que terminar, terminar, terminar&lt;/span&gt;. Y si habitaran la luna habría más astronautas que arenas en el mar, más viajes al espacio que historias en un bar, en un bar, ¿&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;por qué negar que son lo mejor que se puso en este lugar?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Mujeres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, lo que nos pidan podemos si no podemos no existe y si no existe lo inventamos por ustedes. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;Mujeres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, lo que nos pidan podemos si no podemos no existe y si no existe lo inventamos por ustedes. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mujeres&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;¿qué hubiera escrito Neruda? ¿qué habría pintado Picasso, &lt;strong&gt;si no existieran&lt;/strong&gt; musas como ustedes...?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-3258156091574435025?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/3258156091574435025/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-se-quien-las-invento-no-se-quien-nos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/3258156091574435025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/3258156091574435025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-se-quien-las-invento-no-se-quien-nos.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sp0a3-kj6tI/AAAAAAAAAKM/7uhzPzy7du4/s72-c/Maaar%21+%2817%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-7755027976997079673</id><published>2009-08-28T09:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T09:08:18.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SpgA6O7khzI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/WpG-X1isNFQ/s1600-h/1245363283154_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SpgA6O7khzI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/WpG-X1isNFQ/s400/1245363283154_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375047155707053874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Te kiero como a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;mis ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;mis ojos&lt;/span&gt; te kiero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero mas kiero a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;mis ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porq &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;mis ojos&lt;/span&gt; te vieron :E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-7755027976997079673?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/7755027976997079673/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/08/te-kiero-como-mis-ojos-como-mis-ojos-te.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/7755027976997079673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/7755027976997079673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/08/te-kiero-como-mis-ojos-como-mis-ojos-te.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SpgA6O7khzI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/WpG-X1isNFQ/s72-c/1245363283154_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-3073495912262866042</id><published>2009-08-28T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T06:04:07.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SpfVt_kgGSI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/azvIP-WYNdc/s1600-h/Maaar%21+%288%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SpfVt_kgGSI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/azvIP-WYNdc/s400/Maaar%21+%288%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374999666425338146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;¿que es el amor?&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Es una pregunta que nos podemos hacer a menudo y en la mayoria de ocasiones no hay respuesta para una pregunta tan complicada de &lt;strong&gt;que es el amor&lt;/strong&gt; , creo que la respuesta esta dentro de cada uno , ya que cada persona tiene su idea de amor , simplemente tiene que buscar en su interior esa respuesta.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Por tanto para llegar a la respuesta a la pregunta ¿que es el amor? lo unico que debemos hacer es mirar en nuestro interior y encontrar lo que es el amor y lo que representa este para nosotros…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-3073495912262866042?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/3073495912262866042/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/08/que-es-el-amor-es-una-pregunta-que-nos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/3073495912262866042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/3073495912262866042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/08/que-es-el-amor-es-una-pregunta-que-nos.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SpfVt_kgGSI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/azvIP-WYNdc/s72-c/Maaar%21+%288%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-6816085000842087571</id><published>2009-08-28T05:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T06:04:45.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SpfVHstpdoI/AAAAAAAAAJs/J7sythdMhmc/s1600-h/Mar+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SpfVHstpdoI/AAAAAAAAAJs/J7sythdMhmc/s400/Mar+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374999008528397954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quien dijo amigos dijo amor que quede klaro&lt;br /&gt;Si ya eh perdido la inocencia de jugar&lt;br /&gt;Sera mejor aceptarlo&lt;br /&gt;Hay un paso mas alla y para darlo&lt;br /&gt;Que tal si no te vas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-6816085000842087571?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/6816085000842087571/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/08/quien-dijo-amigos-dijo-amor-que-quede.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/6816085000842087571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/6816085000842087571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/08/quien-dijo-amigos-dijo-amor-que-quede.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SpfVHstpdoI/AAAAAAAAAJs/J7sythdMhmc/s72-c/Mar+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-3996952436486413756</id><published>2009-08-25T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T16:40:39.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SpR2ayNCjcI/AAAAAAAAAJk/J7f1BNj8WuA/s1600-h/17-07-09+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SpR2ayNCjcI/AAAAAAAAAJk/J7f1BNj8WuA/s400/17-07-09+071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374050457884986818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;LAS&lt;/span&gt; QUIEEERO&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; CHICAAAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;re copado hoy me levante a las 10:30 y ya tenia que limpiar mi cuerto se hicieron las 11:30 y me fui a preparar para ir al cole por que mi mamà no llegaba para llevarme entonces me re fui me &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;tome el coletivo cuando baje en la parada del cole me encontre con EZE haci que nos fuimos junta para el cole y cuando hibamos nos encontramos con FER y seguimos rumbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;al cole llegamos a la esquina y estaba HUEVO Y FEDE entramos al kiosco y me compre una gaseosa me fui al cole y estaban las chicas y nos fuimos para la esquina bueno se hicieron las 13:00 y entramos,tubimos geografia nos dios dos preguntas para responder y despues teniamos que haces el trabajo de GEOGRAFIA y de EDI y yo habia llebado todo para hacerlo pero no tenia ganas de hacerlo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;y no lo hice pero jorgelina si queria hacerlo pero yo no haci que me enoje y me pelie con jorgelina pobre lallalala haci que le di toda mi informacion a ella para que lo haga sola y yo me lo voy hacer solaa y bue despues tubimos LENGUA y explico lo de TEXTO EXPOCITIVO y lo entendi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;despues y de hay vino YANINA y no s puso una nota que saliamos a las 15:45 por que no habia agua en los baños :) y MAÑANA entro a las 14:30 y salgo a las 17:20 re biieeen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-3996952436486413756?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/3996952436486413756/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/08/las-quieeero-chicaaas-re-copado-hoy-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/3996952436486413756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/3996952436486413756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/08/las-quieeero-chicaaas-re-copado-hoy-me.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SpR2ayNCjcI/AAAAAAAAAJk/J7f1BNj8WuA/s72-c/17-07-09+071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-6641721800992988536</id><published>2009-08-22T11:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T11:22:38.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SpA3UxFl5XI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Hh0_E_zxQLY/s1600-h/Maaar%21+%2814%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SpA3UxFl5XI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Hh0_E_zxQLY/s400/Maaar%21+%2814%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372855185366705522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/CONFIG%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;- Porqe son tan forros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;-Porqe son tan garcas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;-Porqe nos hacen sufrir tanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;-Porqe nos dejan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;-Porqe nos usan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;-Porqe les gusta vernos sufrir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;-Porqe se chamullan a cualqier gato qe ven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;-Porqe nos engañan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;- Porqe les hacen el mismo chamullo a todas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;-Porqe nos mienten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;-Porqe nos hacen ilucionar al pedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;-Porqe dicen una cosa y hacen la otra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;-Porqe son tan pajeros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;-Porqe se babean con cualqier puta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;-Porqe siempre nos dejan llorando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;-Porqe siempre caemos en su juego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;-Porqe son infieles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;-Porqe son tan imbeciles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;-Porqe le miran el culo a otra cuando esta con nosotras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;-Porqe se comen a otras sin pensarlo 2 veces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;-Porqe siempre nos hacen lo mismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;QIEN CARAJO ME EXPLICA PORQE SON &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;TODOS IGUALES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-6641721800992988536?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/6641721800992988536/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/08/porqe-son-tan-forros-porqe-son-tan.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/6641721800992988536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/6641721800992988536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/08/porqe-son-tan-forros-porqe-son-tan.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SpA3UxFl5XI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Hh0_E_zxQLY/s72-c/Maaar%21+%2814%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-8960313511073766959</id><published>2009-08-21T14:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T14:48:22.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/So8WH7Q3EHI/AAAAAAAAAJU/wnd0dmyBNMs/s1600-h/17-07-09+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/So8WH7Q3EHI/AAAAAAAAAJU/wnd0dmyBNMs/s400/17-07-09+063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372537205899595890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Cuanto más confias en alguien, más te defrauda.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Cuanto más contas con alguien, más te falla.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Cuanto más le das a amor a alguien, menos correspondido es.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Cuanto más cariño le ofreces a alguien, menos atencion te presta.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Es que este mundo está lleno de farsantes,farsantes que procuran vivir su vida alimentandose de las necesidades de los demas, cuando mas necesitas a un ''farsante'' él se alimenta de eso, crece su ego y mas solo te deja, pq siente que tiene ''otras personas'' con quien vivir o a quien acudir, pero no se dá cuenta que vos sos una persona que algun día él va a necesitar y como sos tan bueno vas a cerrar los ojos, olvidarás lo que pasó, amarás y perdonarás, pero te limitarás a la hora de brindar tu apoyo, y ya todo cambiará, absolutamente nada será igual, porque cuando vos le pediste a gritos su apoyo el no te apoyó, y alguien lo hizo por él, vos miraste al espejo de la vida, sonrreiste y la vida te sonrrió, porque si le sonrries a la vida ella tambien lo hará con vos. Tomate todo con calma y sonrriele al sufrimiento, porque siempre que llovió paró y no intentes desacerte de los farsantes, brindales tu apoyo, vos no los necesitas porque hay personas mucho mejores en el mundo, pero ellos si te necesitan a vos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-8960313511073766959?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/8960313511073766959/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/08/cuanto-mas-confias-en-alguien-mas-te.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/8960313511073766959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/8960313511073766959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/08/cuanto-mas-confias-en-alguien-mas-te.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/So8WH7Q3EHI/AAAAAAAAAJU/wnd0dmyBNMs/s72-c/17-07-09+063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-5995803128692017491</id><published>2009-07-30T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T11:25:45.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SnHlojphz1I/AAAAAAAAAJM/tP--P9B97t8/s1600-h/Maaar%21+%285%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SnHlojphz1I/AAAAAAAAAJM/tP--P9B97t8/s400/Maaar%21+%285%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364321116101922642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Te vas amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;. Si así lo quieres &lt;b&gt;¿Que puedo yo hacer?&lt;/b&gt; Tu vanidad no te deja entender. Que en la pobreza se sabe querer. Y quiero llorar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Y me destroza que pienses así&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;. Y más que ahora &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;me quede sin ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;. Me duele lo que tú vas a sufrir. &lt;b&gt;Pero recuerda, nadie es perfecto; Y tu lo veras&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Más de mil cosas mejores tendrás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Pero cariño sincero, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;jamás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Vete olvidando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;De esto que hoy dejas y que cambiarás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Por la aventura que tu ya verás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Será tu cárcel y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;nunca saldrás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-5995803128692017491?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/5995803128692017491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/07/te-vas-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/5995803128692017491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/5995803128692017491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/07/te-vas-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SnHlojphz1I/AAAAAAAAAJM/tP--P9B97t8/s72-c/Maaar%21+%285%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-8518254865330866118</id><published>2009-07-30T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T11:24:01.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SnHlKrZ0GXI/AAAAAAAAAJE/L5ZfZ98NCec/s1600-h/Maaar%21+%289%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SnHlKrZ0GXI/AAAAAAAAAJE/L5ZfZ98NCec/s400/Maaar%21+%289%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364320602787420530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px;font-size:13;" &gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tú cambias de opinión como una chica cambia de ropa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por que eres cálido y luego eres frío&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eres un sí y luego eres un no&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estás dentro y luego estás fuera&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estás arriba y luego estás abajo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estás equivocado cuando es correcto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Es negro y es blanco&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nos peleamos, rompemos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nos besamos, nos reconciliamos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tú realmente no quieres esta pero tú no quieres realmente irte.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SnHlKrZ0GXI/AAAAAAAAAJE/L5ZfZ98NCec/s72-c/Maaar%21+%289%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-8237663798330368789</id><published>2009-07-22T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T10:04:17.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SmdGereQAKI/AAAAAAAAAEE/y_JmxYlkFQ4/s1600-h/17-07-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 140px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SmdGereQAKI/AAAAAAAAAEE/y_JmxYlkFQ4/s400/17-07-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361331374287487138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 51, 204);font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;te deje porque sé que me ENGAÑABAS y era ella la que con mentiras &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;de ti se burlaba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 51, 204);font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; me dejaste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;tan SOLA y VACIA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 51, 204);font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;, SUFRIENDO por ti y MATASTE mis sueños de amor al hacerme SUFRIR el&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;perdon NO quise LASTIMARTE no fue mi intencion'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 51, 204);font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;ue ELLA la que con MENTIRAS de TI me alejo y hoy me doy cuenta que fue un error&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 51, 204);font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; ,pero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ya es tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 51, 204);font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;LO NUESTRO TERMINO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ya se acabo &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;no pensaste en MI ni en MI DOLOR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;y hoy te confieso que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;ESTOY EN BRASOS DE OTRO AMOR ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-8237663798330368789?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SmdGereQAKI/AAAAAAAAAEE/y_JmxYlkFQ4/s72-c/17-07-10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-3361901779404347785</id><published>2009-07-17T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T20:04:30.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SmE7t4taEII/AAAAAAAAAD8/xZuyzm-OoL8/s1600-h/Maaaar%21+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SmE7t4taEII/AAAAAAAAAD8/xZuyzm-OoL8/s400/Maaaar%21+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359630691050590338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Mi alma viste siempre con vestido blanco, va siempre a mi lado, me dá luz que necesito de color dorado. Pensamientos que transmite, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;si caigo me levanta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; la derrota nunca admite, vamos por la calle y el color se desvanece,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;las calles son tan grandes y ella siente que se pierde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Egoismo, un golpe frío que ella no comprende sigue el camino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;aunque sea debil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;intenta ser fuerte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Va contra corriente del resto de la gente&lt;/span&gt;, odia las promesa porque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;siente que le mienten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Dice que jamás me vuelva a sentirme sola, que me dejé llevar como el mar se lleva las olas. Que no olvide el apoyo que fluye por mis venas. Que ella sea el impulso de aire que vuela cerca. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;La vida es aprender, no distorsiones el presente. Escucha el corazón en el conservas lo que sientes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Si algun día decidieras arrancarle los latidos, será porque al final los golpes te han vencido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sigue el camino, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;AUNQUE SEAS DEBIL, INTENTA SER FUERTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; Vé a contra corriente del resto de la gente. Alza la vista y cuenta cada estrella que existe en el cielo, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;eleva tu esperanza y no la dejes por el suelo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Consiste en aprender y valorar el día tras día.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Aprecia tu momento&lt;/span&gt; y no abandones más tu vida por favor no la detengas. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Valora cada instante&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y en estos momentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;piensa, en la gente que te quiere y que siempre estuvo aquí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;No la dejes de lado y sin poderte despedir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Demasiado tarde, dos lagrimas cayeron, y tu alma y la esperanza junto tu vida se fueron. Ojala hubiera sabido que la vida ya no vuelve, que errores &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;con el tiempo te convierten en más fuerte&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; la decision que se perdió y el tiempo no perdona, por mucho que sufrieras...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-3361901779404347785?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/3361901779404347785/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/07/mi-alma-viste-siempre-con-vestido.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/3361901779404347785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/3361901779404347785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/07/mi-alma-viste-siempre-con-vestido.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SmE7t4taEII/AAAAAAAAAD8/xZuyzm-OoL8/s72-c/Maaaar%21+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-6422550039535464116</id><published>2009-07-17T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T20:01:37.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SmE7C2cgMNI/AAAAAAAAADs/WYlzpN3EcFc/s1600-h/Maaaar%21+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SmE7C2cgMNI/AAAAAAAAADs/WYlzpN3EcFc/s400/Maaaar%21+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359629951708442834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 51, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Solo te quiero decir: &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;ojalá que seas feliz y que nunca te hagan daño.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fuiste y serás mucho para mí.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Tanto que brillan mis ojos, por tu partida&lt;/span&gt;. S&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;i te vas, si estás lejos de mi, sino te puedo ver, porque es mejor así.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Sino quieres volver, no olvides mi amor siempre te amaré.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Aunque deje de alumbrar el sol, aunque no exista luna ni color ni flor, aunque no haya vida no olvides mi amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-6422550039535464116?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/6422550039535464116/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/07/solo-te-quiero-decir-ojala-que-seas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/6422550039535464116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/6422550039535464116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/07/solo-te-quiero-decir-ojala-que-seas.html' title=''/><author><name>ssoiimaar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14485138323948832546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SmE7C2cgMNI/AAAAAAAAADs/WYlzpN3EcFc/s72-c/Maaaar%21+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-5711413710706289865</id><published>2009-07-17T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T19:58:56.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mentira, cuanto tiempo que por él perdí.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SmE6ZJOVjUI/AAAAAAAAADk/Rvr6Hp6_P8g/s1600-h/Maaaar%21+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SmE6ZJOVjUI/AAAAAAAAADk/Rvr6Hp6_P8g/s400/Maaaar%21+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359629235194793282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que promesa rota sin cumplir. Son amores problemáticos, como tú, como yo. Es la espera en un telefono, la aventura de lo ilógico, la locura de lo mágico, un veneno sin antídoto, la amargura de lo efímero, porque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;él se marcho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; Amores, tan extraños que te hacen cínica, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; hacen sonreir entre lágrimas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; Cuantas páginas hipoteticas, para no escribir las auténticas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Son amores que solo a nuestra edad se confunden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; en nuestros espíritus, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;te interrogan y nunca te dejan ver si seran amor o placer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;. Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; cuantas noches llore por el, cuantas veces volveré a leer aquellas cartas que yo recibía cuando mis penas eran alegrias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Son amores esporadicos, pero &lt;b&gt;en ti quedaran&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Amores tan extraños que &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;vienen y se van&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;que en tu corazón, sobreviviran. Son &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;historias que siempre contarás sin saber si son de verdad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; Son amores frágiles, prisioneros, complices, son amores problemáticos, como tú, como yo. Son amores frágiles, prisioneros, complices,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;tan extraños que viven negandose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-5711413710706289865?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/5711413710706289865/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/07/mentira-cuanto-tiempo-que-por-el-perdi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-6301392051526974601</id><published>2009-07-17T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T19:53:44.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SmE5LshkkHI/AAAAAAAAADU/-5DXo0NavGo/s1600-h/bng+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SmE5LshkkHI/AAAAAAAAADU/-5DXo0NavGo/s320/bng+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359627904640913522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Como&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;tee amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; vos (L) Duplaaaaaa mia $: Sos taanto loco :D, altos momentos con vos (: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;me tenes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;siempre pero siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, nunca dudes de eso.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 217, 255); font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 800;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;A ella la amo con toda mi alma (L) ;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;ella es mi gran amiga,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;ella es con la qe comparto los minutos, los dias de mi vida,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;ella es lo qe se llama amiga&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;ella me enseño muchas cosas de la vida, sobre todo lo que es la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:28;" &gt;AMISTAD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;siempre estuvo ahi cuando la necesité y siempre esta cuando la necesito&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; ella es mi otra yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;mi meshi hermosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; ( o sea yo tmb soy hermosa :$ arre credida :D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;ella es la qe me da fuerzas para seguir adelante,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ella es la qe me acompaña a todos lados,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;ella es genial,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;ella lo sabe todo,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-6301392051526974601?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/6301392051526974601/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/07/como-tee-amo-vos-l-duplaaaaaa-mia-sos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/6301392051526974601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/6301392051526974601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sl-ZMalKvaI/AAAAAAAAADM/rXg56ptg2-M/s1600-h/page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/Sl-ZMalKvaI/AAAAAAAAADM/rXg56ptg2-M/s320/page.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359170520166874530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHKM_RFfolU/Sia-rk4IXtI/AAAAAAAAATI/dBt-zoh6-Q4/s1600-h/DSC04054.JPG" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;CHAMULLOS DE LOS PIBES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;1) Sí = sí.&lt;br /&gt;2) No = No.&lt;br /&gt;3) No sé = Ni en pedo.&lt;br /&gt;4) No sos vos, soy yo = Sos vos&lt;br /&gt;5) Solo quiero estar con vos = Y con 5 más.&lt;br /&gt;6) Estoy confundido = No sé si me calentás más vos o mi vecina.&lt;br /&gt;7) Mejor seamos amigos = Cuando quiera te cojo.&lt;br /&gt;8) Sos muy simpática = Sos un bagarto.&lt;br /&gt;9) Démonos un tiempo = Me sofocás flaca.&lt;br /&gt;10) No te quiero hacer sufrir = Quiero estar con otras sin que me rompas los huevos.&lt;br /&gt;11) Yo te voy a esperar el tiempo que necesites = Mientras vos te decidís yo me saco las ganas con un par de putitas, no te preocupes.&lt;br /&gt;12) Te invito a cenar = Quiero cojer.&lt;br /&gt;13) Qué linda que estás = Quiero cojer.&lt;br /&gt;14) Te acompaño a tu casa = Quiero cojer.&lt;br /&gt;15) Sos una chica realmente interesante, con la que me siento muy cómodo, ya que sos muy inteligente y tenés las ideas claras = ¿Cuándo cojemos?&lt;br /&gt;16) Vamos a tomar algo = Y después cojemos.&lt;br /&gt;17) No podes ser tan linda = ¿Querés cojer?&lt;br /&gt;18) ¿Querés cojer? = ¿Querés cojer?&lt;br /&gt;19) Dejemos la salida para otro día, hoy quiero salir con los chicos que hace mucho que no salgo con ellos = Voy a cojerme a toda argentina hoy, boludita.&lt;br /&gt;20) Ah mirá vos, qué interesante = ¡Cómo te entro por todos lados!&lt;br /&gt;21) Confiá en mi, no voy a estar con nadie más = Nunca lo vas a saber boludita.&lt;br /&gt;22) Amo tu boca = Chupamela.&lt;br /&gt;23) Te necesito = Me cansé de hacerme la paja.&lt;br /&gt;24) Qué lindos ojos = ¡Qué lindo culo!&lt;br /&gt;25) Mimito en la rodilla = Quiero cojer.&lt;br /&gt;26) Qué lindo que te queda eso = Te lo saco en menos de 30 segundos.&lt;br /&gt;27) Con esa pollera no salís ni a la esquina = Porque te la saco yo acá putita.&lt;br /&gt;28) Ese escote no es apto = Sacatelo que te chupo todo.&lt;br /&gt;29) Qué lindo lo que tenés puesto = Pedazo de puta.&lt;br /&gt;30) Perdoname, no lo voy a volver a hacer = No te vas a volver a enterar, te lo aseguro.&lt;br /&gt;31) No puedo, tengo un compromiso con un amigo, vos no lo conocés= Hoy me cojo a mi vecina.&lt;br /&gt;32) Siempre pienso en vos = Siempre pienso en vos… mientras me clavo algunas.&lt;br /&gt;33) Me re colgué = Hablaba con las otras.&lt;br /&gt;34) Te extraño = Me aburrió mi vecina.&lt;br /&gt;35) Si estoy con vos no necesito a nadie = Mientras cojamos día y noche.&lt;br /&gt;36) ¿Querés ser mi novia? = Y vos, mi amante?&lt;br /&gt;37) Te puedo abrazar? = Así la sentis.&lt;br /&gt;38) No me gusta ese amigo tuyo = Pero le entro mal a tu amiga.&lt;br /&gt;39) Mirame a los ojos te das cuenta de que no miento = ¿Quién carajo le habrá dicho?&lt;br /&gt;40) Te quiero = Te quiero...tocar el culo.&lt;br /&gt;41) Te quiero mucho = Me re calentas putita.&lt;br /&gt;42) Te prometo amor enterno = A vos, a ella, a esta, y aquella.&lt;br /&gt;44) Sos tan especial = ¿Cuándo me entregas el culo?&lt;br /&gt;45) ¿Te acordas cuando nos conocimos? = Ese día me comi a 7 más, idiota.&lt;br /&gt;46) Conectate mi amor el msn no es nada sin vos (mensaje) = Las otras no estan conectadas.&lt;br /&gt;47) En mi escuela son todas feas, no te preocupes = Sacando a 2 que me cojí, a las 3 que me hicieron una paja y 5 las que me chapé.&lt;br /&gt;48) Me quiero casar con vos y tener hijos = Otro chamullo no se me viene a la mente.&lt;br /&gt;49) Te dediqué una cancion en mi flog = Ojalá que no se de cuenta que esa tambien se la dediqué a mi ex.&lt;br /&gt;50) Sos única = Vos, y todas mis ex.&lt;br /&gt;51) Te amo = Mentira, te lo digo así te desvirgo putita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-8521567752895399085?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/8521567752895399085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SlUTEAOfaRI/AAAAAAAAAC8/sCDkJQsIVvo/s320/jonasbrothersu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356208291328256274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Time is never time at all you can never ever leave without leaving a piece of youth and our lives are forever changed we will never be the same the more you change the less you feel believe, believe in me, believe that life can change, that you're not stuck in vain we're not the same, we're different tonight tonight, so bright tonight and you know you're never sure but you're sure you could be right if you held yourself up to the light and the embers never fade in your city by the lake the place where you were born believe, believe in me, believe in the resolute urgency of now and if you believe there's not a chance tonight tonight, so bright tonight we'll crucify the insincere tonight we'll make things right, we'll feel it all tonight we'll find a way to offer up the night tonight the indescribable moments of your life tonight the impossible is possible tonight believe in me as i believe in you,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-6593533182485116941?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/6593533182485116941/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/07/time-is-never-time-at-all-you-can-never.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-2931882374097940436</id><published>2009-07-07T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T12:46:18.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SlOmA7qHZdI/AAAAAAAAACs/55exXZIfUtQ/s1600-h/Maaaar%21+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SlOmA7qHZdI/AAAAAAAAACs/55exXZIfUtQ/s400/Maaaar%21+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355806916818200018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Hace tiempo espero q sepas q te espero .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SlOlwmUja7I/AAAAAAAAACk/HKhiBF1Jvzk/s320/Maaaar%21+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355806636212710322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ME CONVERTI EN UNA SOMBRA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-8850157885237161626?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/8850157885237161626/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-7681581984233580291</id><published>2009-07-07T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T12:42:49.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SlOlMSw29hI/AAAAAAAAACc/a8Jgd0diuVY/s1600-h/Maaaar%21+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SlOlMSw29hI/AAAAAAAAACc/a8Jgd0diuVY/s320/Maaaar%21+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355806012487431698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;si un dia quieres acordarte de mi puedes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-7681581984233580291?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/7681581984233580291/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/07/si-un-dia-quieres-acordarte-de-mi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/7681581984233580291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/7681581984233580291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/07/si-un-dia-quieres-acordarte-de-mi.html' 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10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SlEk3MgAoEI/AAAAAAAAACI/MOwN2AawaXE/s320/mjngh+002-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355101962587119682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Un sin corazon buscando el reino de los corazones Un lugar que no existe Un corazón recluso, atrapado, que quiere salir fuera.Mis sentimientos que son de ellos, no lo se?Pensé y pienso en un mañana, en un ayer No se si podré ya querer como antes Hace tiempo que mi corazón no late Se muere lentamente aunque no quiera Quiero ir a un lugar donde nada me hiera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-1059681233198303899?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SkbWOgJ3oHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0_u5u7wYCE/S220/Maar!+(55).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SlEk3MgAoEI/AAAAAAAAACI/MOwN2AawaXE/s72-c/mjngh+002-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3203209983117271188.post-8188899663393537764</id><published>2009-07-05T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T15:06:27.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SlEj11OzE-I/AAAAAAAAACA/qtue1rs5o9g/s1600-h/mjngh+007-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SlEj11OzE-I/AAAAAAAAACA/qtue1rs5o9g/s320/mjngh+007-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355100839649416162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;yo se qe las palabras se las lleva el viento, qe por las veces qe eh mentido es muy dificil que hoy crreas en mi, quien no se ha equivocado ha herido un corazon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-8188899663393537764?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/8188899663393537764/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/07/yo-se-qe-las-palabras-se-las-lleva-el.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/8188899663393537764'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SlAvPK86dlI/AAAAAAAAAB4/DxWN0TMwpk8/s1600-h/mar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SlAvPK86dlI/AAAAAAAAAB4/DxWN0TMwpk8/s320/mar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354831894627907154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oodio los chamulleros&lt;br /&gt;oddio los qe te prometen algo &amp;amp; no lo cumplen&lt;br /&gt;oddio qedarme en mi qaasa sola&lt;br /&gt;oddio qe no me dejen hacer las cosas qe qiero&lt;br /&gt;oddio cuando estoi tranqila &amp;amp; me mandan hacer algo&lt;br /&gt;odio cuando mi hermana me saqqa de la pc&lt;br /&gt;oddio no teneeer credito&lt;br /&gt;oddio a las qe se la pegan de amigas&lt;br /&gt;oddio a las falsas/os&lt;br /&gt;oddio a los gaaatos&lt;br /&gt;oddio a los villeros&lt;br /&gt;oddio a los qe se comen a los pibes de las demas&lt;br /&gt;oddio a las/os qe arman puterios&lt;br /&gt;oddio los puterioos&lt;br /&gt;oddio las/os qe llevan i traen&lt;br /&gt;oddio dormir cn la puerta abierta i alguna luz apagada&lt;br /&gt;oddio qe se metan cn mis amigas /os&lt;br /&gt;oddio qe hablen mal de la gente adelante mio&lt;br /&gt;oddio a las pibas qe miran a los chiqos que tienen novia :@&lt;br /&gt;oddio qe no me ande el msn&lt;br /&gt;oddio qe no ande el fotolog&lt;br /&gt;oddio no tener clases por muchos dias&lt;br /&gt;oddio las pruebas (menos las de biologia)&lt;br /&gt;oddio levantarme temprano&lt;br /&gt;oddio qe me agrarren los cachetes :E&lt;br /&gt;oddio lavar los platos&lt;br /&gt;oddio qe se metaan en mi vidda&lt;br /&gt;oddio no tener internet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-5630963331557565596?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' 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border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sos la que me enseña una cosa nueva cada dia;&lt;br /&gt;sos con la que no me aburro NUNCA;&lt;br /&gt;sos ,por eso, la que SIEMPRE me hace reir (A;&lt;br /&gt;sos una de las pocas personas que confio así;&lt;br /&gt;sos la que se que NUNCA me va a fallar;&lt;br /&gt;sos una de las que sabe TANTO de mi;&lt;br /&gt;sos la que me reta(A;&lt;br /&gt;sos la que me cuida y protege;&lt;br /&gt;sos la que me respeta ajja a veces :P&lt;br /&gt;sos con la que nunca se terminan los temas de hablar;&lt;br /&gt;sos la de las conversaciones maas divertidas del mundo, y tambien de las mas tristes;&lt;br /&gt;sos esa con el que ya no podria no vivir;&lt;br /&gt;sos la que nunca voy a dejar caer;&lt;br /&gt;sos la que si se cae yo me voy con ella;&lt;br /&gt;sos la que me enseña a buscarle una solucion positiva a todo, pero con sus problemas es la mas dramatica;&lt;br /&gt;sos la que siempre me corrige -.- ;&lt;br /&gt;sos una de las mejores personas que conoci;&lt;br /&gt;sos pura alegria mezclada con meelancolia jaja (L;&lt;br /&gt;sos MI mejor aaamiga ( L ) ;&lt;br /&gt;sos un sssssssssssssol MAMI TE AMO ;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-5479706296721229671?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/5479706296721229671/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/07/sos-la-que-me-ensena-una-cosa-nueva.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/5479706296721229671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/5479706296721229671'/><link rel='alternate' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SlAkBCzshdI/AAAAAAAAABo/Q2tRUOadwXk/s1600-h/Cumple+Mili+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJpk7zJz8e8/SlAkBCzshdI/AAAAAAAAABo/Q2tRUOadwXk/s320/Cumple+Mili+077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354819557295687122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Te Quiero Mucho!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo último que compraste?: una leche entera :_&lt;br /&gt;-Tenés buena vista?: ti e.e&lt;br /&gt;-Podrías perdonar una infidelidad?:Chulaa ser una estupida u.u&lt;br /&gt;-Crees en el amor a primera vista?: Si&lt;br /&gt;-Extrañas a alguieen?: Si &amp;amp; mucho&lt;br /&gt;-Es un amor imposible?: No&lt;br /&gt;-Persona con la que soñás frecuentemente: Con el (u)&lt;br /&gt;-Hasta dónde llegarías por amor: Creeria que a nada *-*&lt;br /&gt;-Momento en el cual tu último amor te hizo feliz?:No se :$&lt;br /&gt;-Obsesiva-o/enferma-o o normal de celos?:enferma de celos nona&lt;br /&gt;-Cómo es el hombre/mujer de tus sueños?: Basta :’(&lt;br /&gt;-Alguna vez ibas por la calle y te pareció ver a ese chico/a que te gusta?: seee w.w&lt;br /&gt;-Qué preferís juntarte o casarte?:tener 2 hijos &amp;amp; vivir en marte H)&lt;br /&gt;-Preferís la belleza interior o la exterior?: Interior&lt;br /&gt;-Crees en el amor con diferencia de edad?: si&lt;br /&gt;-Si estás durmiendo y alguien te llama, ¿qué decís?: Nada porque no me sale la voz xd&lt;br /&gt;-Tenés algún secreto guardado?: Si&lt;br /&gt;-Algo de la última persona que te llamó: en un rato me llama el (L)&lt;br /&gt;-Hay alguien que te cuide mas de lo debido?: mas delo devido ¿?)&lt;br /&gt;-Qué pensas de la gente que se droga?: me convida?) are pelotuda qe son pelotudos :A&lt;br /&gt;-Te gusta alguien?:si demaciado tanto qe cuando lo miro me qedo como boba sonriendo :S&lt;br /&gt;-Alguna vez besaste a alguien y te arrepentiste?: Si.&lt;br /&gt;-Vas a estar en una relación el próximo mes? : No se :S&lt;br /&gt;-Último lugar en el que abrazaste a alguien?: El sabdo?  :’( (L)&lt;br /&gt;-Última persona que estuvo en un auto con vos?: Mi Mama hermosa w.w&lt;br /&gt;-Te acordás como eras el año pasado?:Si,tenia pelo largo qe me arrepiento de habermelo cortado , con rulos en la punta color castaño claro &amp;amp; era feliz antes de Abril :S&lt;br /&gt;-Qué estabas haciendo el Jueves?:estaba jugando torneo de Volley (H)&lt;br /&gt;-Vas a estar en una relación en tres meses?: wee ¬ qeres salir cnmigo? para de tirarme onda :|o.o&lt;br /&gt;-Tenés sueños raros?:Muy u.u&lt;br /&gt;-Confiás en todos tus amigos?:Algunos u.u&lt;br /&gt;-Quién fue la primera persona con la que hablaste hoy?:mi mama qe me reto por no decir buenos dias ? u.u&lt;br /&gt;-Medís mas de 1,50m.?: Si ? jajaja si 1.70 o 65? :$&lt;br /&gt;-Última persona del sexo opuesto con la que hablaste?: Eze el Rubio  xd :P(L)&lt;br /&gt;-Última vez que estuviste feliz con tu vida?: El sabado&lt;br /&gt;-Hay alguien con quien pienses que vas a estar toda tu vida?: en eso ya no creo (U)&lt;br /&gt;-Existe el amor?:Si existe u.u&lt;br /&gt;-Si te casaras con la última persona que te mando un mensaje,como seria tu apellido: No se No me acuerdo (L)&lt;br /&gt;-Última vez que te reiste mucho?: El sabado rei de felicidad u.u&lt;br /&gt;-La primera persona que te hablo hoy era hombre o mujer?: mujer&lt;br /&gt;-Estabas feliz cuando te despertaste hoy?: No&lt;br /&gt;-Qué harías si alguien te dice que esta enamorado de tu hermano?: pongo la cara asi  ;/? i digo : chaaaan!&lt;br /&gt;-Qué estabas haciendo ayer a las 9 p.m?: chatiaba con el (L)&lt;br /&gt;-Alguien te llamo ayer a la noche?: Walaa u.u&lt;br /&gt;-Pensás que podés durar en una relacion mas de 6 meses?: A ESTA ALTURA no lo creo&lt;br /&gt;-Si alguien gustara de vos ahora te gustaria que te lo diga?: Si :$&lt;br /&gt;-Pensás que vas a estar casado en 10 años?: puede ser&lt;br /&gt;-Con quien te casarias?: con el u.u&lt;br /&gt;-Que nombre tendrian tus hijos?: Denise Lara Aldana  y Diego Matias Ezequiel :)&lt;br /&gt;-Cuando planeas tener hijos?: dsp de los 28&lt;br /&gt;-Crees que sos importante para alguien : Creo qe Si (L)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3203209983117271188-772711833576627083?l=ssoiimaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/feeds/772711833576627083/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssoiimaar.blogspot.com/2009/07/te-quiero-mucho-lo-ultimo-que-compraste.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3203209983117271188/posts/default/772711833576627083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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