tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32234324305035404392024-03-12T17:32:51.559-07:00HuMaN NaTuReMemohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.comBlogger39125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-52344809168431482322009-07-26T12:17:00.000-07:002009-07-26T12:18:55.494-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB419NaP-0hBRvCFFlIsXXyeF6vsdcTRHSO6L9YURdbHMcJVubbZH2-lUSZfucKKifSIqsMm5k87pvP1y-Llme5eQ9PzvndumTpAornDRl68YT17qURgsmOOTSWL6ky8tMQ9ylmvkVRZU/s1600-h/Fotograf%C3%ADa+0239.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB419NaP-0hBRvCFFlIsXXyeF6vsdcTRHSO6L9YURdbHMcJVubbZH2-lUSZfucKKifSIqsMm5k87pvP1y-Llme5eQ9PzvndumTpAornDRl68YT17qURgsmOOTSWL6ky8tMQ9ylmvkVRZU/s320/Fotograf%C3%ADa+0239.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362850351383894226" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" >¿Afraid for what?</span><br /></div>Memohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-22964314694967215562009-07-26T11:43:00.000-07:002009-07-26T11:52:58.232-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_SrdL-uqyab7q2A82z1IgDrSMmyrIOKoQqoD652YwufaOcKou04hTyKYBOW1z7pwATCZhyphenhyphenJHe1pn_VJI5ozAIxBvlshlDCzMiVC8jtNUj35czJwK-wmDFkBQ8uYXciS9pgUEd1FLTvGY/s1600-h/audrey_hepburn_poster012.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_SrdL-uqyab7q2A82z1IgDrSMmyrIOKoQqoD652YwufaOcKou04hTyKYBOW1z7pwATCZhyphenhyphenJHe1pn_VJI5ozAIxBvlshlDCzMiVC8jtNUj35czJwK-wmDFkBQ8uYXciS9pgUEd1FLTvGY/s320/audrey_hepburn_poster012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362842028419672834" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><br /><br /><br />Tell me something better:</span><br /><br />I get up early in the morning, I shower, I feed my cat "<span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">cat</span>" and leave the street to buy a<span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"> coffee</span>, then I'm going to <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Tiffany's</span> to see the exhibition of jewelry, <span style="font-weight: bold;">¿is it boring?</span><br /><br /><br /><h3 class="r"><a href="http://www.biografiasyvidas.com/actores/audrey_hepburn.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return clk(this.href,'','','res','3','')">Audrey <em>Hepburn</em></a></h3>Memohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-60922454445395955952009-07-26T11:41:00.000-07:002009-07-26T11:43:14.682-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPjq2znP4hVfVWCmOjZD3Dss3Qyz3tShONbUukpuIl1Fk7hISc6-YT9bPUU3BCZIuLBoOzaEVEDokpc62EfM6AEbGr8WxfzVy-q0xoKEoGCMeHywHqXZCyI6Wt1zKSPm_O0FfWxVYLoZs/s1600-h/ONION.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPjq2znP4hVfVWCmOjZD3Dss3Qyz3tShONbUukpuIl1Fk7hISc6-YT9bPUU3BCZIuLBoOzaEVEDokpc62EfM6AEbGr8WxfzVy-q0xoKEoGCMeHywHqXZCyI6Wt1zKSPm_O0FfWxVYLoZs/s320/ONION.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362841278778928562" border="0" /></a>Memohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-90835211379535552012009-07-26T11:19:00.000-07:002009-07-26T11:20:01.674-07:00¿Why are you so obsessed with me?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgk2E84CheDnewMRxIbRU-IqyEI3-blXL2ckTJl4ASKcBujvDofSKBENr4Dvc07GW0DQRz8ZHXg7y3OPyqdkEFBNQGcL6hk_FBUOxArtuVdLNK6N4PwFZZWjY6Eh6cva7AmUwN_R3tJF-A/s1600-h/100pics.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgk2E84CheDnewMRxIbRU-IqyEI3-blXL2ckTJl4ASKcBujvDofSKBENr4Dvc07GW0DQRz8ZHXg7y3OPyqdkEFBNQGcL6hk_FBUOxArtuVdLNK6N4PwFZZWjY6Eh6cva7AmUwN_R3tJF-A/s320/100pics.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362835198037559570" border="0" /></a>Memohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-19626851773572865092009-07-26T08:59:00.000-07:002009-07-26T09:02:22.048-07:00Breaking dishes .-<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNsG4SwJSjONnwqnzvkJRQ1FeNMIlQzlRGs0E_Rqrl_tgkQ3FuRURAMH_-DIC6cERuKl6ThRuriGemGNO0qdS6i2mRFqCZHlnuBwFWcejClqMPDRhAVRAO5TyUj0HxZonLvbFyBe-iF5A/s1600-h/rihanna.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNsG4SwJSjONnwqnzvkJRQ1FeNMIlQzlRGs0E_Rqrl_tgkQ3FuRURAMH_-DIC6cERuKl6ThRuriGemGNO0qdS6i2mRFqCZHlnuBwFWcejClqMPDRhAVRAO5TyUj0HxZonLvbFyBe-iF5A/s320/rihanna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362799806722259794" border="0" /></a><br />I <span style="font-weight: bold;">don't</span> know who you think I am<br />I <span style="font-weight: bold;">don't</span> know who you think I am<br />I <span style="font-weight: bold;">don't</span> know who you think I am<br />I <span style="font-weight: bold;">don't</span> know who you think I am, <span style="font-size:100%;">am</span> <span style="font-size:85%;">am</span> <span style="font-size:78%;">am</span>...Memohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-53524142492003514972009-06-29T10:51:00.000-07:002009-06-29T10:53:18.923-07:00Lucrecia<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg86lys_o258tt8mSJAwCEsDoxRdTx5cWKLPmR9k24zBpiuzv1gZhrEwqkd8caKGDUa0UvMU2QCKNrs-GdD-3SWt7AWsrlQySmo66D_daXiUvpxZSTZxJ_eQF02m8CSuDteBedr-M-A0U/s1600-h/0000000000000000000000000000000000.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 143px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg86lys_o258tt8mSJAwCEsDoxRdTx5cWKLPmR9k24zBpiuzv1gZhrEwqkd8caKGDUa0UvMU2QCKNrs-GdD-3SWt7AWsrlQySmo66D_daXiUvpxZSTZxJ_eQF02m8CSuDteBedr-M-A0U/s320/0000000000000000000000000000000000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352808864999088178" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Tan simple como vos Mel no... NO!!! xD</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">tq <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">bitch</span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> </span>(L)</span>Memohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-77928304859232419922009-06-29T10:44:00.000-07:002009-06-29T10:50:23.591-07:00My love's a revolver<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpyzRJyhBH1TFEiQZ7Wz2IDGaG7bXCd0Nbx8MDJYZr7qA4WiKCsNcCnimGXrS0isjdCmPHpIt9BWx9E5FRAJSc3wk2arKEAu09SYIBrNwFu2J_jDo8e9xnGlXhMeSorN_RmiiY2rxFQew/s1600-h/previewnns.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpyzRJyhBH1TFEiQZ7Wz2IDGaG7bXCd0Nbx8MDJYZr7qA4WiKCsNcCnimGXrS0isjdCmPHpIt9BWx9E5FRAJSc3wk2arKEAu09SYIBrNwFu2J_jDo8e9xnGlXhMeSorN_RmiiY2rxFQew/s320/previewnns.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352808328533361666" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">My love's a revolver</span><br />My sex is a killer<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Do you wanna die happy?</span><br />Do you wanna die happy?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Wind them up</span><br />Knock'em down<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">My lips can kill</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">E-o-e-o</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">My body's fully loaded</span><br />And I've got more and more</div>Memohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-3795691552974650492009-06-29T10:39:00.000-07:002009-06-29T10:44:11.326-07:00Michael Jackson<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwUG9gJ8trdLhx699mxFz7KrpDoVWWhCutlKepkp0qd6DLpGpyHqscmGrrNvy4k3zydmxm4i2T-aRRexIYgFyPNz8eLBZl6W8KL-avWPWWtKGBjdKC3f9P7DDaj_jP7s_lTSUHZN-6co4/s1600-h/MichaelJacksonNegro.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwUG9gJ8trdLhx699mxFz7KrpDoVWWhCutlKepkp0qd6DLpGpyHqscmGrrNvy4k3zydmxm4i2T-aRRexIYgFyPNz8eLBZl6W8KL-avWPWWtKGBjdKC3f9P7DDaj_jP7s_lTSUHZN-6co4/s320/MichaelJacksonNegro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352806291782408738" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">SE FUE UN GRANDE... </span></span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><br />Agosto 29, 1958 – Junio 25, 2009</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" >(tus seguidores te estrañaremos pero nos veremos en el cielo)</span>Memohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-52070977027792433282009-06-29T10:33:00.000-07:002009-06-29T10:35:25.489-07:00¿why?<h2 style="font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><strong><span class="Estilo1">MADONNA - I'M SO STUPID (AMERICAN LIFE)</span></strong></span></h2><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Cause I use to live<br />In a fuzzy dream<br />And I wanted to be<br />Like all the pretty people<br />I'm so stupid<br />Cause I use to live<br />In a fuzzy dream<br />And I use to believe<br />In a pretty pictures<br />That were all around me<br />But now I know for sure<br />That I was stupid<br /><br />Please don't try to tempt me<br />It was just greed<br />And it won't protect me<br />Don't want my dreams<br />Adding up to nothing<br />I was just looking for<br />Everybody's looking for something<br /><br />I'm so stupid<br />Cause I use to live<br />In a tiny bubble<br />And I wanted to be<br />Like all the pretty people<br />That were all around me<br />But now I know for sure<br />That I was stupid<br />Stupider than stupid<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >Stupider than stupid<br />Stupider than stupid</span><br /></div>Memohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-39491038725193585302009-06-29T10:26:00.000-07:002009-06-29T10:37:09.417-07:00Heaven<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwE8MsKWxG8u1cor-1ftrdcwahJWb5lj4M03NDE-d3QE__gzgj5bybQxInrSa58yO33WtfpGlu2onm9kDVHYKC7dczeMdGjks-SrIrsliNqddp6AyuxzMy2qsy5jf83IiO19bHEC1T2nI/s1600-h/w_Led+Zeppelin+stairway+to+heaven.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 271px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwE8MsKWxG8u1cor-1ftrdcwahJWb5lj4M03NDE-d3QE__gzgj5bybQxInrSa58yO33WtfpGlu2onm9kDVHYKC7dczeMdGjks-SrIrsliNqddp6AyuxzMy2qsy5jf83IiO19bHEC1T2nI/s320/w_Led+Zeppelin+stairway+to+heaven.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352803488484085682" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Y</span> ustedes se preguntaran... <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">¿que es el paraiso?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">En pocas palabras</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">ESE</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">lugar es para los privilegiados,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">no digo economicamente,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">sino aquellos que en toda su vida fueron capaces de</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">hacerse valer y no ser falsos.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Asi como aquellos que la tienen clara de que entraran,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">y</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">¿por que? </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Por que saben que en toda su vida no rompieron las reglas.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">El valor humano es grande pero la mentalidad cada dia decae...</span><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" ><span>¿QUE NOS ESTA PASANDO?</span></span><br /></div>Memohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-1600088648490226312009-02-25T06:51:00.000-08:002009-02-25T06:56:49.059-08:00My "estraña" familia<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt_Yw0Jh4WcdAy5FuWwKUdk-yay-Brdwc4DY2wU8I04WmYLcXtwYF5w15zyAY-sH8wXc3uj7_raoHVaDgUJ_gogFikJbIzvHTwtEb3tTHKv2m0N_5-g5bcoWvQK-09R47rGWXZCVT2HHg/s1600-h/los-locos-adams.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 307px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt_Yw0Jh4WcdAy5FuWwKUdk-yay-Brdwc4DY2wU8I04WmYLcXtwYF5w15zyAY-sH8wXc3uj7_raoHVaDgUJ_gogFikJbIzvHTwtEb3tTHKv2m0N_5-g5bcoWvQK-09R47rGWXZCVT2HHg/s320/los-locos-adams.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306748538338384946" border="0" /></a><br /></div><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">Viquix</span> = YO *D = Hija inocente anti ego's (?) = Kytz (F) (?</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">Sol</span> </span>= La chica del solcito en el nick tierno = No la conosco u.u = Ya voy a robar su msn o-o = Holix (? (D) 'Me meti en la conver D:'</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">Rocio</span></span> = Movimiento gral anti mamus viejas y gordas = Protocolo de belleza en edad media = La mejor mamu *-* Mi mamu mas linda y no gorda ¬¬ 'NO HAGAN LIO CARAJO'</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Natex</span> = Hijo de mi mamu = Vendria a ser como mi hno? EM = Novio de Beqilove (?) O: = Amigo mejor *0* </span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Jason</span> = Interrumpidor profesional ¬¬ = Alex = Mr Ego = Mi brther y el de todos (? 'Jason = ego'</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">Jazz</span> = Alcogolica Professional con licencia en profesorado para menores S.R.L (reclame la original) 'El acohol es mi pasion'</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">By Kyt..</span></span>Memohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-688302418691933842009-02-25T06:44:00.000-08:002009-06-29T11:01:24.853-07:00My life would SUCKS without you<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsfi18EuR5AkYg76XlYBbirqMVb2oZny8KwP12DuGGpFaB3BLewIz_ECLgw1P7Ujj0TSDPROradlAWyZChEgn1OaicAXSx8sAw-_SDIRUa3sAIITIp1rdcliEgOwRVf8HeJFV5JOEDf8w/s1600-h/kelly-clarkson-y-my-life-would-suck-without-you-musica-out.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsfi18EuR5AkYg76XlYBbirqMVb2oZny8KwP12DuGGpFaB3BLewIz_ECLgw1P7Ujj0TSDPROradlAWyZChEgn1OaicAXSx8sAw-_SDIRUa3sAIITIp1rdcliEgOwRVf8HeJFV5JOEDf8w/s320/kelly-clarkson-y-my-life-would-suck-without-you-musica-out.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306746734915334626" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">Kelly</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;" ><br />Cuz we belong together now<br />Forever united here somehow<br />You got a piece of me<br />And honestly<br />My life <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" >would suck</span> without you<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" >G</span><br /></span>Memohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-73867826320048447222009-02-25T06:37:00.000-08:002009-02-25T06:39:31.557-08:00P.A.I.N<span style="font-weight: bold;">(estrofa)</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;">El dolor en si,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;">se siente lo mismo que recibir una puñalada</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;">en el corazon,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;">la tristeza que uno siente,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;">es similar a la de el haber esperado por algo que,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;">tanto tiempo esperamos y que sabemos que no lo </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;">alcanzaremos mas...</span><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">G</span>Memohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-23860851680525439442009-02-25T06:22:00.000-08:002009-02-25T06:28:54.274-08:00IM BACK (xD)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjD8tFTbOBjbAUoxIr4eKYsiEDnBC5CqOGbAR9mwaEE_aMRepTQd6btbuR45OOFl_E_46CFOGMKys8vjcbAUtQfqsEqeAaShlDQlh5nYpa8X1m5yZW7V8LZ_EvCNf-udK1H6O4RtK82Fs/s1600-h/n28723995412_4476404_636.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjD8tFTbOBjbAUoxIr4eKYsiEDnBC5CqOGbAR9mwaEE_aMRepTQd6btbuR45OOFl_E_46CFOGMKys8vjcbAUtQfqsEqeAaShlDQlh5nYpa8X1m5yZW7V8LZ_EvCNf-udK1H6O4RtK82Fs/s320/n28723995412_4476404_636.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306741152122120706" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sometimes</span></span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">i wanna know why those letters</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">are in my head,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">what the say</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">i should know anything important</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">Tell me please</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">!!!</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">G</span>Memohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-85867084103369446282009-02-16T07:40:00.000-08:002009-02-16T07:42:34.299-08:00x.x se murio..<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwXYpusbMa-j6_oMk5abeYvqol9fhTHcKOMaTwTT20K8Kg2gOqhtAT7_f9RYH9WvpUMtjous5i32iZbMaDyRs3F7pwkTj8q11dA8mbq3jFrI8cCVschD-9l8P91TZ-mxsmen5Q92idyMc/s1600-h/gato-con-botas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwXYpusbMa-j6_oMk5abeYvqol9fhTHcKOMaTwTT20K8Kg2gOqhtAT7_f9RYH9WvpUMtjous5i32iZbMaDyRs3F7pwkTj8q11dA8mbq3jFrI8cCVschD-9l8P91TZ-mxsmen5Q92idyMc/s320/gato-con-botas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303420909735975730" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">CIERRE DEL BLOG</span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">... </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" >(hasta nuevo aviso)</span><br /></div>Memohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-11372151563738996652009-01-05T14:27:00.000-08:002009-01-05T14:30:11.466-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVjskHs5A1vOsfbtiQSseE19_snrSmHfh6_Jay0mcjw_aq2Aczqp1YIz_SxuJKiNsQjgNZMCawyIErGTXlfw-ZiJaVUEcq2ZC-uh1XPXfhYmmZm5DBqESbsype_sB3gKnVK20bvwOm5G0/s1600-h/2191173944_472d8bc433_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVjskHs5A1vOsfbtiQSseE19_snrSmHfh6_Jay0mcjw_aq2Aczqp1YIz_SxuJKiNsQjgNZMCawyIErGTXlfw-ZiJaVUEcq2ZC-uh1XPXfhYmmZm5DBqESbsype_sB3gKnVK20bvwOm5G0/s320/2191173944_472d8bc433_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287940476556919986" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><span style="font-size:85%;">SAY IT ON YOUR SPEAKERPHONE<br /><br />Track repeat go on and on<br /><br />Drop your socks and grab your mini boombox<br />Do the pop lock<br />Body rock<br />Let the beat drop<br />Till your shell shocked<br />Baby what, tell me what you got<br />Rock hard like a sinner block<br /><br />To your head bone<br />temple bone<br />through your jaw bone<br />to your neck bone<br />collar bone<br />medic go on<br />to your back bone<br />moving on<br />through your hip bone<br /><br />when your<br />PLAY IT ON YOUR SPEAKERPHONE!!!<br />track repeat go on and on<br /><br />Lights (Flashin)<br />Sound (Crashin)<br />Minds (Blowin)<br />Body (Rockin)<br />Eyes (Lockin)<br />Lips (Touchin)<br />Hearts (Pumpin)<br />Pressure (Risin)<br />Breathes (Takin)<br />Rump (Shakin)<br />Music (Makin)<br />Lose (Control)</span></div>Memohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-40732706110873540842008-12-18T12:02:00.000-08:002008-12-18T12:10:41.802-08:00i don't<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtju9ANrekilzrSkjDbICcc9MyVti9T7hMoGUKhB6FWKdyhf42M7aYMLAITkg3PfaFXgYSt7hhlfgdahMebkK0VU_dIc1JctZ4ZxTF0z93XbuoDaOtONPmEFQ6Y-5MF81kF_Z52_-_Z04/s1600-h/madonna-finger-01.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtju9ANrekilzrSkjDbICcc9MyVti9T7hMoGUKhB6FWKdyhf42M7aYMLAITkg3PfaFXgYSt7hhlfgdahMebkK0VU_dIc1JctZ4ZxTF0z93XbuoDaOtONPmEFQ6Y-5MF81kF_Z52_-_Z04/s320/madonna-finger-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281223776482190178" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" >I don't wanna hear, I <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >don't</span> wanna know<br />Please <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >don't</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> </span>say you're sorry<br />I've heard it all before<br />And I can take care of myself<br />I <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >don't</span> wanna hear, I <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >don't</span> wanna know<br />Please don't say 'Forgive me'<br />I've seen it all before<br /><br />(And I can't take it anymore...)</span>Memohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-86406163817738388972008-12-15T14:49:00.000-08:002008-12-18T12:11:51.628-08:00Im the guardian<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZh9gUaENN11y-rm1LB67LzGV0D8thtXTKkbmHa3JdY08zvUFxTgE4YA9hsVAFvtgdMAY2LELe7SlBh9fU3xpyCsisOYcNOKQB_X5mtL7Ja0aY7KEaKmE6jWlXIEYV_t0eLAD0EfYBG_I/s1600-h/mystic.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZh9gUaENN11y-rm1LB67LzGV0D8thtXTKkbmHa3JdY08zvUFxTgE4YA9hsVAFvtgdMAY2LELe7SlBh9fU3xpyCsisOYcNOKQB_X5mtL7Ja0aY7KEaKmE6jWlXIEYV_t0eLAD0EfYBG_I/s320/mystic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280153469694847538" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" >"The Guardian"</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > I push through the crowd</span><span style="display: block; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" id="formatbar_Buttons" ><span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Alineación al centro" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"><img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Alineación al centro" class="gl_align_center" border="0" /></span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > Without looking back</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > To leave you behind</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > Took all i had</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > And maybe i'm wrong</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > i might be sorry</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > But what kind of fool</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > Would hope for a change</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > Then write a new word</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > On a page that stained</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > and ruined by lie</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > You shouldn't have told me</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > I'm the guardian</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > I am the sole protector</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > On a heart that's been abused</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > I won't let love do me in again</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > I can't just run to the light</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > Of a fire and jump in</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > Risk a poison kiss just to have</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > My thirst unquenched again</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > Let love do me in</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > I swallow the urge</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > To call out your name</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > The need crashes in</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > I brace for the wave</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > And pray it will pass</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > Not take me under</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > 'cause, I'm the guardian</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > I am the last defence for</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > My weakened heart</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > That still wants you</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > I won't let love do me in again</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > I can't just run to the light</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > Of a fire and jump in</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > Risk a poison kiss just to have</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > My thirst unquenched again</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > Let love do me in</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" >...</span><br /><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></span><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></span></div>Memohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-7033572070645530512008-12-09T17:28:00.000-08:002008-12-09T17:34:53.063-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyouDgiCdsSa2cEQhTCQGl0kD3h7ZkPrPreOi7VOO5UJcDuKbmAOrEtZmaQygumqTq18QpEoLaEOwPylNpGsbv7feThtgjjoCmTsDD-863-T7u6ebvfBgxbiiKs_6eNVkZ0T8F3N09tLg/s1600-h/HushHush+April.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 287px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyouDgiCdsSa2cEQhTCQGl0kD3h7ZkPrPreOi7VOO5UJcDuKbmAOrEtZmaQygumqTq18QpEoLaEOwPylNpGsbv7feThtgjjoCmTsDD-863-T7u6ebvfBgxbiiKs_6eNVkZ0T8F3N09tLg/s320/HushHush+April.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277968312272742946" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >I don't want</span> to stay another minute<br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">I don't want</span></span> you to say a <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);">single word</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hush hush, hush hush</span><br />There is no other way, I get the final <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">say because</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >I don't want</span> to do this any longer<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >I don't want</span> you, there's <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">nothing left to say</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hush hush, hush hush</span><br />I've already spoken, I ...<br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Baby hush hush</span></span><br /></div>Memohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-40056210792266817522008-12-05T17:33:00.000-08:002008-12-05T17:44:09.565-08:00D&G Fanz<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggiW2I4m43NgNNQlqcDbcVUqPlD3YS1aRyJoBxFwEAjOXAbhnngAYY9e4H6wCczmnplb9u-1H8wwMsHxsjrf2gQPBIJhF-qzJq8VZgfuJVG0D7CuG23lrc8phrN8_hs-VaBzIMoslPG9M/s1600-h/d&g.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 311px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggiW2I4m43NgNNQlqcDbcVUqPlD3YS1aRyJoBxFwEAjOXAbhnngAYY9e4H6wCczmnplb9u-1H8wwMsHxsjrf2gQPBIJhF-qzJq8VZgfuJVG0D7CuG23lrc8phrN8_hs-VaBzIMoslPG9M/s320/d&g.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276485052242174082" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">"</span><span style="font-family:times new roman;">cause we are living in a material world and <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >we</span> are a material <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">rehabs</span></span>"</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >(?? ...xd!</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Dedicado Para vos, mi</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:180%;" >glamurosa</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">amiguix Loli..</span> ;)<br /><br /><br />xoMemohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-19194760623014175752008-12-01T18:09:00.000-08:002008-12-01T18:18:45.623-08:00Im NOT ur BITCH..!!<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;"> <span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> ¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">HAPPY</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">BIRTHDAY</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">BRITNEY</span>!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</span><br /></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4d3DswMNuV48-V2Tos9y3byAmKOgO0oGOM2PGRe8bQq6Wh-iErXd2ExKg4t2Vx1b6TEnQ69Okqpewpc8mWX4W8GaQwLBQW5iZLZgfftMG4V9gsHruDVw7RQLBYBgdPyQ5NgkGpxOlqak/s1600-h/Britney_Spears_sexy-6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4d3DswMNuV48-V2Tos9y3byAmKOgO0oGOM2PGRe8bQq6Wh-iErXd2ExKg4t2Vx1b6TEnQ69Okqpewpc8mWX4W8GaQwLBQW5iZLZgfftMG4V9gsHruDVw7RQLBYBgdPyQ5NgkGpxOlqak/s320/Britney_Spears_sexy-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275010693701851634" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >ITS BRITNEY <span style="font-size:180%;">BITCH</span></span>!!!<br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >I SEE YOU</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >AND I JUST WANNA DANCE WITH YOU</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >EVERYTIME THEY TURN THE LIGHTS DOWN</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >JUST WANNA GO THAT EXTRA MILE FOR YOU</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >YOU CAUGHT MY DISPLAY OF AFFECTION</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >FEELS LIKE NO-ONE ELSE IN THE ROOM</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >WE CAN GET DOWN</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >LIKE THERES NO-ONE AROUND</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >WE KEEP ON ROCKIN</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >WE KEEP ON ROCKIN</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >CAMERAS ARE FLASHIN MY WAY</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >DIRTY DANCIN</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >THEY KEEP WATCHIN</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >KEEP WATCHIN</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >FEELS LIKE THE CROWD IS SAYIN</span><br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;">xo G</div>Memohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-43491723131632827272008-11-30T07:50:00.001-08:002008-11-30T07:52:55.161-08:00So simple..<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHTZVinAaxxzcCQaSYLxBxrHBLt37T07ilpP7822H9fZkGcwV3KH6EVTrfygnBI57NzovtiiPgBxWtT1JEKDjZ1HTG9ZbdhmfIb00k14Ikl1v-izK2eQ7v1plP9XjLj2nGo6Av7CNDLLU/s1600-h/9951009.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHTZVinAaxxzcCQaSYLxBxrHBLt37T07ilpP7822H9fZkGcwV3KH6EVTrfygnBI57NzovtiiPgBxWtT1JEKDjZ1HTG9ZbdhmfIb00k14Ikl1v-izK2eQ7v1plP9XjLj2nGo6Av7CNDLLU/s320/9951009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274479037309379122" border="0" /></a>We could talk all day<br />About your eccentricities<br />What I mean to say<br />Oh, is that I need you listen please<br />And focus on life's simplicities<br />So don't be afraid to strip it away<br />Cause at the end of the day<br />It's still as simple as it seems<br /><br />It is all so simple<br />Just deal with it..Memohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-31075010160116360842008-11-26T13:22:00.000-08:002008-11-26T14:11:24.555-08:00:D @mIgOs :D<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvdr2uVF7El0dnZqgqDBMV33DG5xw7t3YdCZ-CnSfdz2EhLvbeMrypGfevnok1fSq4Vq1PNaEyt100HrQH5t1OLJCQ097vI-qXOi7u8h9RTd-_AAWT-tKrxAbXYPl2OIzl8TD7qAuxk4U/s1600-h/abrazo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvdr2uVF7El0dnZqgqDBMV33DG5xw7t3YdCZ-CnSfdz2EhLvbeMrypGfevnok1fSq4Vq1PNaEyt100HrQH5t1OLJCQ097vI-qXOi7u8h9RTd-_AAWT-tKrxAbXYPl2OIzl8TD7qAuxk4U/s320/abrazo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273092286964125794" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">AmIsTaD:</span></span> mmm... no tiene un significado en especial, creo!?... es algo que se siente en el momento, es un tipo de sensacion que cada uno sabemos como darnos cuenta, eso va a decirnos "esto esta bien" o "esto esta mal" entre otras cosas.<br />Pero si tuviese que dar una deficinion concreta, seria:<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" >-"Conjunto de personas unidas por un mismo fin, el amor, sin importar, sexo, raza o edad..."-</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Un amigo:</span> <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" >-"un amigo siempre te da su mano para cuando mas lo precises, nunca miente y si lo tiene da la cara para enfrentarte y pedirte perdon, es un tesoro que debe de ser cuidado, por que el minimo descuido y lo perdistes, pero, tarde o temprano, las cosas que se pierden regresan a tu mano"-</span><br /><br />Y con estas definiciones quiero dejar claro cuales son mis reales amistades, que dieron todo por seguir a mi lado y luchar conmgio contra las injusticias que presenta el camino para avanzar:<br />(NO tiene un orden, para mi no lo existe...)<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Sthefy:</span> "Ma belle soeur mon (L)", jee esa es la frace con la que siempre la saludo o por lo menos las veces que recuerdo, es en frances y significa "mi hermoza hermana de mi corazon", ella en particular sabe que es lo que me gusta y como hacerme sentirme bien, auqnue tengo que aceptar que ella y yo hemos tenido MUCHAS discuciones, pero siempre luche por que nuestra amistad siguiese, en pocas palabras, la adoro..!!<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Gabiotiss:</span> Pss.. que decir de esta bella australiana que cautivo mi corazon en doble sentido, estuve enamorado de ella y se lo dije, nunca llegamos a ser nada pero si terminamos siendo unos grandes amigos, en ella confio toda mi vida mas que en otra persona, sabe TODO y cuando digo "todo" es hasta que comida almorze al mediodia y si es que almorze.. la amo!<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Lu P:</span> La conoci este año, como con todas mis amistades me he peleado con ella un millon de veces pero lo mismo que como decia con sthefy, hize lo imposible para que la amistad siguiese, la adoro mucho y espero que todo siga asi con ella.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Lu y Ro O:</span> Wii que lindo es decirle amiga a estas 2 personas, son unas de las mas viejitas amiguix que tengo, nos conocemos hace 9 años aproximadamente, una de ellas es una chica muy especial (Lu) pero MUCHO, que aunque no me preste atencion a lo qe le digo para alludarla en el tema amor, yo se que me escucha de todas maneras y la otra (Ro) auqnue no nos vemos seguido, me gusta entablar una conversacion con ella por su seriedad y su manera de ver la vida que lleva, se preocupa por mi y eso lo aprecio y mucho..!!<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Polsen:</span> jajajaj otra de las chicas que conosco pero con un año de diferencia con Lu y Ro, Rocio (polsen) es una chica que me escucha, y encerio que lo hace, yo le puedo decir mil palabras que ella ya esta anotando todo y dandome consejos, me hace reir y yo a ella y asi estamos siempre, con nuestras llamadas por telefono largas horas y las visitas a su casa los domingos, cosa que me sienta muy bien el verla, por que me siento en casa.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Primix:</span> pss.. no es mi prima, pero es como si lo fuese, consejos de ella... SIEMPRE! y alguna que otra charla por msn, vivimos lejos pero cuando nos vemos siento comodo con ella, aunque me falta tiempo para conocerla, nos vimos 2 o 3 veces nomas xd! pero es como si nos viesemos de hace años.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Fleur:</span> "la vecina" xd! Hay hay, esta niña como hemos pasado las noches por msn de largas charlas, risotadas y pabadas, ella me escucha y yo a ella y nos complementamos,en pocas palabras... "es un YO en mujer", ok? (pra los q saben como soy)<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">Culis!:</span> Mi ex cuñada, apesar de que estuvo con mi hermano, ella supo como seguir todo en perfecto estado y como si nunca hubiese roto con mi hermano, apesar de que tiene novio y que me costo aceptarlo, nos llevamos de maravillas y ella! "es un OTRO YO en mujer" jeje tenemos gustos IGUALES y costumbres similares, nunca habia visto tanta similitud con una amiga como ella.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Aleja (sobrinita):</span> mi familia, ohh! si xd! adoro a esta niña y como me a enseñado a ver el mundo de otra manera, con los miles de problemas que tiene ella en sui vida escucha los mios e intenta arreglarlos a como de lugar, nunca me dejo llorar y si yo me ponia de mal animo ella siempre ahi para hacerme reir, no es de mi familia pero la concidero como tal, adorable, inocente y un poco loca. Hay que ver que hasta en las malas estuve con ella, no fisicamente pero si dandole apollo a ella y a su hermano Nico.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Paquita:</span> jajaja que apodo eh! xd pues que decir de mi amiga... la verdad que no se, por que con su simpleza y simpatia supo conquistar mi corazon, al principio no nos hablavamos mucho lo mismo que con sthefy, pero con el transcurso del tiempo nos hicimos grandes amigos y es una de las mejores amigas mias en foros y vida cibernetica, si q si :D<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Mel (mica):</span> Si tuviera que definir a esta chica en una palabra sola, seria "locura", sii aun que no lo crean ella con su mundo estraño de cosas, pude sacar una gran chica desde ese interior, es callada lo se, bueno eso es conmigo, no hablamos seguido pero es alguien que luego de casi 2 años de amistad pude reconocer como SI se podia hacer amistad cibernetica.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">Jose Z:</span> jejejej que lcoura q tiene este loquito, el es IGUAL a mi, nos gusta lo mismo, compartimos mucho, vive en mi misma ciudad y cada tanto nos vemos o sino paso hablando con el aproximadamente mas de 1h en el telefono, pero diciendonos pelotudeces y la peor parte es cuando tenemos q cortar el telefono, no queremos xd! jee se le aprecia mucho!<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Danny Boy (carlos):</span> El español! y ...OLE!!! xd! jeeje que chico que me cae bien, siempre con nuestras bromas y locuras de amores que no podemos ni tener, el siempre me pide consejos y yo a el, somos como hermanos, es el hermano que nunca tuve (tngo hermano pero nada q ver con el) si pudiese me iria en este momento a vivir a su casa y ya tenemos muchos planes de conocernos personalmente, por que el (lo mismo mis amistades verdaderas) vale la pena luchar por una amistad.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Nicole:</span> Mi hermanita! *w* siii... AMANTES DE GOSSIP GIRL los 2! xd jejeje es mi vecina, no es mi hermana pero siempre decimos q lo es, la aprecio mucho.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Uquis:</span> divi ella! tan peque y tan amorosa... no se que seria si yo no la tuviese a mi lado...<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Tongas y Queri:</span> Son tan para cual ellos, parecen hermanos y todo, ellos los conosco hace mucho pero mas a gaston, no hablamos mucho yo con ellos, juntos o separados, pero se que si preciso algo, ellos estan ahi..!! n.n<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">Alex:</span> pss... "Mr Ego" xd! lo conoci este año, me a caido muy bien y es un gran amigo, somos como hermanos al igual que con carlos.<br /> <span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Baby V (Vane):</span> Haaaaaaaaaaaaay!...*suspira* *w* estoy enamorado de esta chica, es hermoza y SABE escuchar, es un pco dura lo unico y muchas veces peleamos, pero peleas que pasamos dias sin hablarnos pero siempre o ella o yo empieza el dialogo y ya esta todo bien denuevo, la conoci este año y me cae super bien! n.n<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Beita:</span> mi niña bella! *w* sii... la adoro y mucho y ella lo sabe, es mi amante aunque yo no tenga esposa o novia (? xd! (entre nosotros nos entendemos)<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Pola:</span> ¬¬ me tiene avandonado y cada ves nos vemos menos, pero LA AMO! es una divina, muy parecida a "uquis", ella me escucha y yo a ella.. siempre!<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">G:</span> ...sin palabras *mira a todos lados* xD! broma... es mi ex, y siempre nos llevamos de maravilla, aunque ultimamente no tenemos dialogo espero poder hablar con ella tarde o temprano.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Dali:</span> *w* mi otra ex! Como llegue a querer a esta niña (lo digo por la gran diferencia de edad jeje) cualquiera es testigo de lo mucho que la adore, pero la maldita distancia y los cortos tiempos nos llevo a terminar la relacion, pero siempre con la espectativa de que si ella quisiese volver con gusto le digo que SI.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">LuChi:</span> la unica que se acuerda d mi cumpleaños! ¬¬ (auqnue yo nunca se cuando es el de ella) La adoro mucho y lo sabe! :D<br /><br />(capas hay otros pero no son TAN amigos pero se les aprecia tb n.n)<br /><br />...y bueno! estos son mis amigos, muchos verdad? :D pero... <span style="font-size:180%;"><br />VERDADEROS Y SINCEROS</span><br /><br /><br />xoMemohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-21230475167131515222008-11-25T15:04:00.000-08:002008-11-25T15:11:48.734-08:00APROBADO<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQYbEsoqvoowhj1stnJ8Ihak5gxavQBolwtRTBoQuJkvu6mlyxoOrAExYDaetJHSgAzd_5s-oBitT4PoZ1y3VtnsKEsyELNPyKZ5Snk3uvQh5yX_uLttvugIiNYoUWZ4stSEKOtlZ1ET0/s1600-h/happy__mediano.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQYbEsoqvoowhj1stnJ8Ihak5gxavQBolwtRTBoQuJkvu6mlyxoOrAExYDaetJHSgAzd_5s-oBitT4PoZ1y3VtnsKEsyELNPyKZ5Snk3uvQh5yX_uLttvugIiNYoUWZ4stSEKOtlZ1ET0/s320/happy__mediano.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272736680420992482" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);">Hoy estoy feliz.. :D si! lo estoy! ¿a que no sabes por que? no.. no lo sabes! por que, mi felicidad se baso en algo simple la vida me mostro y que lo super apreciar en su momento, ese algo lo concidero muy importante ya que con el armare mi futuro, y me hizo dar cuenta de que tengo que confiar en mi mas seguido... antes no lo hacia mucho y eso me desanimaba.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);">En fin solo queria compartir con ustedes como me siento y nada mas..!!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);">xo</span>Memohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223432430503540439.post-34174028652128882752008-11-24T13:06:00.000-08:002008-11-24T13:09:18.739-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFHAqc87KSD9hkJuO8IRjpQufl5t5IzdaMbD0Jx7fwYX18BHbiCJDwjypy17aHLxRve1n4xmL4mYXwm0fLBqtfJoeMB50x7zem7swyLkXopVjSkeq0GOV1rseJ6tu-YkzOj4Aa956EDe4/s1600-h/7db9eaf5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFHAqc87KSD9hkJuO8IRjpQufl5t5IzdaMbD0Jx7fwYX18BHbiCJDwjypy17aHLxRve1n4xmL4mYXwm0fLBqtfJoeMB50x7zem7swyLkXopVjSkeq0GOV1rseJ6tu-YkzOj4Aa956EDe4/s320/7db9eaf5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272333986733725730" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;">*Bad Girl</span>*<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span style="font-size:85%;">Something's missing and I don't know why<br />I always feel the need to hide my feelings from you<br />Is it me or you that I'm afraid of<br />I tell myself I'll show you what I'm made of<br />Can't bring myself to let you go<br /><br />Bridge (first time without first "I"):<br /><br />I don't want to cause you any pain<br />But I love you just the same<br />And you'll always be my baby<br />In my heart I know we've come apart<br />And I don't know where to start<br />What can I do, I don't wanna feel blue<br /><br />Chorus1:<br /><br />Bad girl drunk by six<br />Kissing someone else's lips<br />Smoked too many cigarettes today<br />I'm not happy when I act this way<br /><br />Chorus2:<br /><br />Bad girl drunk by six<br />Kissing some kind stranger's lips<br />Smoked too many cigarettes today<br />I'm not happy, I'm not happy<br /><br />Something's happened and I can't go back<br />I fall apart every time you hand your heart out to me<br />What happens now, I know I don't deserve you<br />I wonder how I'm ever gonna hurt you<br />Can't bring myself to let you go<br /><br />(bridge)<br />(chorus1)<br />(chorus2)<br />This way<br /><br />(bridge)<br />(chorus1, repeat)<br />I'm not happy this way<br />(chorus1)<br />(chorus2, substituting "someone else's" for "some kind stranger's")<br />This way<br /><br />I'm not happy this way<br />Kissing some kind stranger's lips. </span> </div>Memohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820438039349707659noreply@blogger.com0