<?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-5572890207149582944</id><updated>2011-07-08T03:21:19.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Multicolored Mirrors</title><subtitle type='html'>Cotidiano.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Macarena.~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00931649731653317693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S99qCOBL1vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/193t5iBKfg0/S220/photo12.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572890207149582944.post-2331898182156778786</id><published>2011-05-03T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T17:40:43.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Esto: No tiene Nombre.-</title><content type='html'>Ningún estado, reacción, pensamiento, sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;  es completamente estable.&lt;br /&gt;  Lo deberías Saber.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;   Algunos sobreviven. Otros No.&lt;br /&gt;   Y todos mueren, Todos viven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Todos ríen, ( sobretodo) Lloran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Este mundo no es el mejor para la gente neutral, Ni LA DIFERENTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   ¿Y Sabes?&lt;br /&gt;    Tengo tu número escrito detrás de mi Biblia.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;   Acá, antes te mataban por pensar distinto&lt;br /&gt;   Ahora te matan por no intentar ser Anarquista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Te matan por estar conforme&lt;br /&gt;    Te matan por intentar.&lt;br /&gt;    Te matan por no creer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Supongo que, al final, es problema de cada uno,&lt;br /&gt;   cada quién es Protagonista.&lt;br /&gt;   Aunque se sienta el personaje secundario,&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;No Puedes Rechazar el Papel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5572890207149582944-2331898182156778786?l=andyouregone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/feeds/2331898182156778786/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2011/05/esto-no-tiene-nombre.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/2331898182156778786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/2331898182156778786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2011/05/esto-no-tiene-nombre.html' title='Esto: No tiene Nombre.-'/><author><name>Macarena.~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00931649731653317693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S99qCOBL1vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/193t5iBKfg0/S220/photo12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572890207149582944.post-3770845277915729568</id><published>2011-01-29T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T21:00:38.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Estás Perdida, Pequeña Niña?</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6DSR1E8U8U8?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Tu Voz...Me hace sentir perdida en el Tiempo, Jim.&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/5572890207149582944-3770845277915729568?l=andyouregone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/feeds/3770845277915729568/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2011/01/estas-perdida-pequena-nina.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/3770845277915729568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/3770845277915729568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2011/01/estas-perdida-pequena-nina.html' title='Estás Perdida, Pequeña Niña?'/><author><name>Macarena.~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00931649731653317693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S99qCOBL1vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/193t5iBKfg0/S220/photo12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6DSR1E8U8U8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572890207149582944.post-1475629727976780687</id><published>2011-01-25T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T21:06:56.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Corta.</title><content type='html'>"Pienso, Luego existo."&lt;br /&gt; Me huele a cliché.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recuerdo que dije:&lt;br /&gt;  "Pero dime, ¿cómo voy a creer en Dios, si no creo en mi misma?&lt;br /&gt;¿Cómo Puedo creer en otras cosas, si no creo en la única cosa de la cual su existencia me consta?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensé: "los celos son desconfianza"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentí un duele decir Adiós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grité: " Estoy harta! Decido Vivir"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lloré...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me emocioné.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arriesgué el pellejo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hecho un montón de Tonterías.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luché por lo que creí justo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enseñé todo lo que pude haber enseñado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trasmití todo el amor que pude dar...y el día de hoy, lo sigo haciendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora,&lt;br /&gt;   ¿Con qué moral puedo decir que no he vivido?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5572890207149582944-1475629727976780687?l=andyouregone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/feeds/1475629727976780687/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2011/01/corta.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/1475629727976780687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/1475629727976780687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2011/01/corta.html' title='Corta.'/><author><name>Macarena.~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00931649731653317693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S99qCOBL1vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/193t5iBKfg0/S220/photo12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572890207149582944.post-4102682836945646799</id><published>2010-05-07T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T22:20:49.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;...Termina Su cometido, Camina, hace su trabajo, aunque deja unos cabos sueltos, toma camino hacia su reino...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;...Entonces La reina se sienta es su malogrado trono, mira a su alrededor, lo único que ve es destrucción y desorden, su palacio esta hecho pedazos y no hay nada que pueda remediarlo, pues en su corazón se estableció la peor de las anarquías, la incertidumbre y la tristeza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si, lo acabo de inventar ahora, quizás no lo invente, quizás paso en verdad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5572890207149582944-4102682836945646799?l=andyouregone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/feeds/4102682836945646799/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/4102682836945646799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/4102682836945646799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Macarena.~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00931649731653317693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S99qCOBL1vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/193t5iBKfg0/S220/photo12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572890207149582944.post-1632661962666877278</id><published>2010-05-04T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T17:32:55.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Technicolour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S9925xF-oZI/AAAAAAAAAEs/KPyI16r0lws/s1600/finding-technicolor2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 245px; height: 313px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S9925xF-oZI/AAAAAAAAAEs/KPyI16r0lws/s320/finding-technicolor2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467219207454106002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, my friends it feels like yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I was living lonesome in a world of disarray&lt;br /&gt;Everything was a black and white, there wasn't even gray&lt;br /&gt;And every morning waking up on groundhog day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was all in monochrome without the lies&lt;br /&gt;Just like a silver screen you walk into my life&lt;br /&gt;You taught the stars to light up what we find&lt;br /&gt;I come alive saturated in your charms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We kiss the sky and dancing towards rainbows&lt;br /&gt;Now it's all in technicolor with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lived in the blackest house with seven pure white cats&lt;br /&gt;The bleak eyed look of every day hidden deep inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;The notes on the piano now remind me of my past&lt;br /&gt;And now you're here right by my side I hope that we will last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellow, orange, pink, red, and blue&lt;br /&gt;Let's paint the town, darling us two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bring your pallet and I will sing the sub bar&lt;br /&gt;We are just two birds of a feather&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5572890207149582944-1632661962666877278?l=andyouregone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/feeds/1632661962666877278/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/04/roll-up-roll-up-for-mistery-tour-cuando.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/1632661962666877278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/1632661962666877278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/04/roll-up-roll-up-for-mistery-tour-cuando.html' title='Technicolour'/><author><name>Macarena.~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00931649731653317693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S99qCOBL1vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/193t5iBKfg0/S220/photo12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S9925xF-oZI/AAAAAAAAAEs/KPyI16r0lws/s72-c/finding-technicolor2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572890207149582944.post-8412733019410555349</id><published>2010-05-01T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T17:31:41.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ehh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S90dE7IovaI/AAAAAAAAAD8/GNi68Cg33bg/s1600/SP_A1826.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S90dE7IovaI/AAAAAAAAAD8/GNi68Cg33bg/s320/SP_A1826.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466557493128248738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si, Vi el Cartel Y me reí, simplemente fue un chiste interno.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5572890207149582944-8412733019410555349?l=andyouregone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/feeds/8412733019410555349/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/05/wtf.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/8412733019410555349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/8412733019410555349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/05/wtf.html' title='Ehh...'/><author><name>Macarena.~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00931649731653317693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S99qCOBL1vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/193t5iBKfg0/S220/photo12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S90dE7IovaI/AAAAAAAAAD8/GNi68Cg33bg/s72-c/SP_A1826.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572890207149582944.post-5609054893960615742</id><published>2010-04-29T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T17:33:30.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strawberry Swing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://vvigqq.blu.livefilestore.com/y1mHTH_voK-ZhNDhAvOq_dLhoSnIBg4XMUGQqxCAnataS1EXIP792uZULZJLBMznTfhYtJPc_IiBkphjUG70Wjk3_258Wlr1YYsIIGLly63xUKe5TdvxEfmvwvtC0CLS_aozI0hA9EjPYM/Strawberry_Swing_by_memyselfandAyame_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 420px; height: 620px;" src="https://vvigqq.blu.livefilestore.com/y1mHTH_voK-ZhNDhAvOq_dLhoSnIBg4XMUGQqxCAnataS1EXIP792uZULZJLBMznTfhYtJPc_IiBkphjUG70Wjk3_258Wlr1YYsIIGLly63xUKe5TdvxEfmvwvtC0CLS_aozI0hA9EjPYM/Strawberry_Swing_by_memyselfandAyame_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ellos estaban sentados&lt;br /&gt;Ellos estaban sentados en el Columpio de las fresas&lt;br /&gt;Cada momento era tan precioso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellos estaban sentados&lt;br /&gt;Ellos estaban hablando en el columpio de las fresas&lt;br /&gt;Todos estaban Peleando&lt;br /&gt;Yo no quería perder una cosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agua fría&lt;br /&gt;Mis pies no tocaran el suleo&lt;br /&gt;Agua fría&lt;br /&gt;¿Que dirías?&lt;br /&gt;Es como ...&lt;br /&gt;Es como un dia perfecto&lt;br /&gt;Es como un dia perfecto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;Nosotros estabamos caminando por el columpio de las fresas&lt;br /&gt;No puedo esperar hasta la mañana&lt;br /&gt;No quiero cambiar una sola cosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La gente se va todo el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de una perfecta y derecha línea&lt;br /&gt;¿No quieres alejarte y dar una curva?&lt;br /&gt;Es como...&lt;br /&gt;Es como un dia perfecto&lt;br /&gt;Es como un dia perfecto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora el cielo podria ser azul&lt;br /&gt;Pero no me importa&lt;br /&gt;Sin ti es una perdida de tiempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puede ser azul&lt;br /&gt;Pero no me importa&lt;br /&gt;Sin ti es una perdida de tiempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puede ser azul&lt;br /&gt;Puede ser gris&lt;br /&gt;Sin ti estoy a kilómetros de aquí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puede ser azul&lt;br /&gt;Pero no me importa&lt;br /&gt;Sin ti es una perdida de tiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely Song...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5572890207149582944-5609054893960615742?l=andyouregone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/feeds/5609054893960615742/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/04/strawberry-swing.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/5609054893960615742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/5609054893960615742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/04/strawberry-swing.html' title='Strawberry Swing'/><author><name>Macarena.~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00931649731653317693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S99qCOBL1vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/193t5iBKfg0/S220/photo12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572890207149582944.post-665275607277970601</id><published>2010-04-20T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T18:41:43.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://muslimmatters.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/dr_seuss-leukemia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 464px;" src="http://muslimmatters.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/dr_seuss-leukemia.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;be who you are and say what you feel, those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5572890207149582944-665275607277970601?l=andyouregone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/feeds/665275607277970601/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/04/be-who-you-are-and-say-what-you-feel.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/665275607277970601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/665275607277970601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/04/be-who-you-are-and-say-what-you-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Macarena.~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00931649731653317693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S99qCOBL1vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/193t5iBKfg0/S220/photo12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572890207149582944.post-6114628052405946186</id><published>2010-04-10T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T18:34:37.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cotidiano...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S85VeY3u1nI/AAAAAAAAADk/UTyxjxqj6lU/s1600/SP_A1768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S85VeY3u1nI/AAAAAAAAADk/UTyxjxqj6lU/s320/SP_A1768.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462397378607634034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S85Vx1GIV7I/AAAAAAAAADs/ng9fFbkCaC0/s1600/SP_A1713.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S85Vx1GIV7I/AAAAAAAAADs/ng9fFbkCaC0/s320/SP_A1713.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462397712601733042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S85VRa7NOPI/AAAAAAAAADc/RrPav7oMhkY/s1600/SP_A1720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S85VRa7NOPI/AAAAAAAAADc/RrPav7oMhkY/s320/SP_A1720.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462397155820779762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cosas Bellas Cosas Feas ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5572890207149582944-6114628052405946186?l=andyouregone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/feeds/6114628052405946186/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/04/cotidiano.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/6114628052405946186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/6114628052405946186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/04/cotidiano.html' title='Cotidiano...'/><author><name>Macarena.~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00931649731653317693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S99qCOBL1vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/193t5iBKfg0/S220/photo12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S85VeY3u1nI/AAAAAAAAADk/UTyxjxqj6lU/s72-c/SP_A1768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572890207149582944.post-8665013508613153845</id><published>2010-04-05T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T18:27:47.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Un Día Pregunté a un pequeño de unos cuatro años qué significaba ser feliz y me respondió que "Hablar,reírse y dar Besos"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;                                        Charles Darwin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5572890207149582944-8665013508613153845?l=andyouregone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/feeds/8665013508613153845/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/04/un-dia-pregunte-un-pequeno-de-unos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/8665013508613153845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/8665013508613153845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/04/un-dia-pregunte-un-pequeno-de-unos.html' title=''/><author><name>Macarena.~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00931649731653317693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S99qCOBL1vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/193t5iBKfg0/S220/photo12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572890207149582944.post-3216896520206390419</id><published>2010-04-02T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T18:13:46.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look</title><content type='html'>Lo veo todos los días&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S85PS8aJPgI/AAAAAAAAADE/gBYzZ-JZijs/s1600/SP_A1730.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S85PS8aJPgI/AAAAAAAAADE/gBYzZ-JZijs/s320/SP_A1730.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462390584919014914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo Asumo, pero no puedo dejar de extrañarte Cuadritos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S85PgQHsFcI/AAAAAAAAADM/1JLumvAFNkY/s1600/SP_A1731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S85PgQHsFcI/AAAAAAAAADM/1JLumvAFNkY/s320/SP_A1731.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462390813548615106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5572890207149582944-3216896520206390419?l=andyouregone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/feeds/3216896520206390419/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/04/look.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/3216896520206390419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/3216896520206390419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/04/look.html' title='Look'/><author><name>Macarena.~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00931649731653317693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S99qCOBL1vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/193t5iBKfg0/S220/photo12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S85PS8aJPgI/AAAAAAAAADE/gBYzZ-JZijs/s72-c/SP_A1730.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572890207149582944.post-8444788090161771967</id><published>2010-03-30T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T18:12:29.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un Apagón Cualquiera</title><content type='html'>Acierto? Quizá, pero estas fotos fueron tomadas con unos cuantos minutos de diferencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S85OaDn4P3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/pjr7iEog7rI/s1600/SP_A1657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S85OaDn4P3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/pjr7iEog7rI/s320/SP_A1657.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462389607603126130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S85OjGtxsqI/AAAAAAAAAC8/AcONQvCF9X4/s1600/SP_A1665.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S85OjGtxsqI/AAAAAAAAAC8/AcONQvCF9X4/s320/SP_A1665.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462389763051991714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fue lindo Estar en Paz Por Un Momento...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5572890207149582944-8444788090161771967?l=andyouregone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/feeds/8444788090161771967/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/03/un-apagon-cualquiera.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/8444788090161771967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/8444788090161771967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/03/un-apagon-cualquiera.html' title='Un Apagón Cualquiera'/><author><name>Macarena.~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00931649731653317693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S99qCOBL1vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/193t5iBKfg0/S220/photo12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S85OaDn4P3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/pjr7iEog7rI/s72-c/SP_A1657.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572890207149582944.post-6134465362702530232</id><published>2010-03-29T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T18:22:08.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>???</title><content type='html'>Hola! perfecta extraña, sabes? aunque mucha gente diga que eres una bruja, una mala persona &lt;br /&gt;y muchas barbaridades mas, yo pienso que eres muy buena persona y creo que hasta admiro como&lt;br /&gt; eres, una persona unica e inigualable.&lt;br /&gt;no se si sea cierto por que no te conosco, pero yo creo que es verdad, aunque realmente a &lt;br /&gt;estas alturasno se que es la verdad.&lt;br /&gt;¿como defines tú la verdad extraña?&lt;br /&gt; se supone que se lo que es.&lt;br /&gt;Pero no se definirla, realmente no se muchas cosas, no se  que hacer cuando estoy triste,&lt;br /&gt;no se que hacer cuando estoy con gente, no se hacer cosas bien la mayoría de las veces,&lt;br /&gt;y creo que se nota, ahora.No se redactar muy bien cuando no estoy inventando lo que digo.&lt;br /&gt;Extraña, se me vienen tantas preguntas que decirte&lt;br /&gt;¿por qué la gente hace daño?&lt;br /&gt;¿Por qué los humanos se detestan?&lt;br /&gt;¿Dondé esta el amor mutuo?&lt;br /&gt;Y muchas cosas más que no me acuerdo.&lt;br /&gt;¿Tu eres feliz? Espero que si, yo soy feliz dentro de lo que puedo ser feliz y de lo&lt;br /&gt; que quiero ser feliz, por que si aprendí algo es que la felicidad no es una cosa,&lt;br /&gt;algo que se manipule ni se compre ni nada, y no es una cosa que buscar,&lt;br /&gt;es una ópcion.Te digo por que conosco gente que tiene todo para hacerlo y sin embargo no es &lt;br /&gt;feliz, dedusco que es por que no quieren.&lt;br /&gt;Se me olvidó que tenia que decirte, ahora te estoy diciendo lo que quiero decirte.&lt;br /&gt;¿Quién eres? ¿ De dondé vienes? ¿ Qué quieres?&lt;br /&gt;Espero tu respuesta, algún da tendrás mucho tiempo para responderme.&lt;br /&gt;Disculpa el cuestionario repentino.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5572890207149582944-6134465362702530232?l=andyouregone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/feeds/6134465362702530232/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/03/hola-perfecta-extrana-sabes-aunque.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/6134465362702530232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/6134465362702530232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/03/hola-perfecta-extrana-sabes-aunque.html' title='???'/><author><name>Macarena.~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00931649731653317693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S99qCOBL1vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/193t5iBKfg0/S220/photo12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572890207149582944.post-1891822038467981418</id><published>2010-03-24T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T18:00:37.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Todas las cosas tienen que pasar...todas las cosas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/_/12485375/George+Harrison.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 325px;" src="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/_/12485375/George+Harrison.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunrise doesn’t last all morning &lt;br /&gt;A cloudburst doesn’t last all day &lt;br /&gt;Seems my love is up and has left you with no warning &lt;br /&gt;It’s not always going to be this grey &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All things must pass &lt;br /&gt;All things must pass away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunset doesn’t last all evening &lt;br /&gt;A mind can blow those clouds away &lt;br /&gt;After all this, my love is up and must be leaving &lt;br /&gt;It’s not always going to be this grey &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All things must pass &lt;br /&gt;All things must pass away &lt;br /&gt;All things must pass &lt;br /&gt;None of life’s strings can last &lt;br /&gt;So, I must be on my way &lt;br /&gt;And face another day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the darkness only stays the night-time &lt;br /&gt;In the morning it will fade away &lt;br /&gt;Daylight is good at arriving at the right time &lt;br /&gt;It’s not always going to be this grey &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All things must pass &lt;br /&gt;All things must pass away &lt;br /&gt;All things must pass &lt;br /&gt;All things must pass away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disculpa por gritarte,no quise hacerlo.&lt;br /&gt;Paren un rato el "tira &amp; Floja",no soy algo que se pueda ganar.&lt;br /&gt;Estoy al borde de lo optimista y lo pesimista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buenas Noches&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5572890207149582944-1891822038467981418?l=andyouregone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/feeds/1891822038467981418/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/03/todas-las-cosas-tienen-que-pasartodas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/1891822038467981418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/1891822038467981418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/03/todas-las-cosas-tienen-que-pasartodas.html' title='Todas las cosas tienen que pasar...todas las cosas'/><author><name>Macarena.~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00931649731653317693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S99qCOBL1vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/193t5iBKfg0/S220/photo12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572890207149582944.post-8739826614330987632</id><published>2010-03-22T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T17:32:10.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Llamar la Atención</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mccurley.org/images/fuck_you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 288px;" src="http://mccurley.org/images/fuck_you.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me Ausento un rato y empiezan a llegar mensajes En el facebook como:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"No vale la pena seguirte esperando más,me voy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;, o la indirecta en el messenger &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"No Me hables!"&lt;/span&gt;, Lo más irónico es que pregunto que pasa y me dicen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;..."No, No pasa nada en serio."...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PORFAVOR!, antes me molestaban estas cosas, me hacian sentir mal en cierta manera, y realmente ahora me dan risa, por lo inmadura que puede llegar a ser la gente, osea te enojas conmigo  que te avise que no iba a estar en media hora? justifico tu enojo si no te hubiera dicho nada.&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero mucho pero no dudes que a través de la pantalla te hago un lindo gesto, y es que ya va para rutina esto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5572890207149582944-8739826614330987632?l=andyouregone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/feeds/8739826614330987632/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/03/hablan-puras.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/8739826614330987632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/8739826614330987632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/03/hablan-puras.html' title='Llamar la Atención'/><author><name>Macarena.~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00931649731653317693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S99qCOBL1vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/193t5iBKfg0/S220/photo12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572890207149582944.post-7797448219091923712</id><published>2010-03-20T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T20:17:23.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Campos De Fresas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.glogster.com/media/1/3/99/82/3998289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 450px;" src="http://www.glogster.com/media/1/3/99/82/3998289.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Aveces, Me Gustaria correr Descalza por un campo de frutillas, sola y con un sol radiante, sin procupaciones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Strawberry fields, nothing Is real&lt;br /&gt;And Nothing To get Hungabout&lt;br /&gt;StrawberryFields Forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las Cosas Que se me ocurren con tan sólo mirar una frutilla.&lt;br /&gt; Creo que es la primera vez que veo una frutilla y pienso en paz y tranquilidad, Sería lindo perderse algún dia, caminar por donde no sabes y encontrar justo lo que necesitas.&lt;br /&gt;Mietras tanto aquí tengo mi campo de fresas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5572890207149582944-7797448219091923712?l=andyouregone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/feeds/7797448219091923712/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/03/campos-de-fresas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/7797448219091923712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/7797448219091923712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/03/campos-de-fresas.html' title='Campos De Fresas'/><author><name>Macarena.~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00931649731653317693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S99qCOBL1vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/193t5iBKfg0/S220/photo12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572890207149582944.post-2489186915640885499</id><published>2010-03-19T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T21:17:30.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S6RKQdP93OI/AAAAAAAAACc/HAQeoD-P2JM/s1600-h/SP_A1449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S6RKQdP93OI/AAAAAAAAACc/HAQeoD-P2JM/s320/SP_A1449.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450563095615102178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if you can fly?&lt;br /&gt;I think that the sky is precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú crees que cuando mueras iras allá?&lt;br /&gt;El cielo no es intocable, está a nuestro alcance, es cuestión de vistas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5572890207149582944-2489186915640885499?l=andyouregone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/feeds/2489186915640885499/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-if-you-can-fly-i-think-that-sky-is.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/2489186915640885499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/2489186915640885499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-if-you-can-fly-i-think-that-sky-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Macarena.~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00931649731653317693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S99qCOBL1vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/193t5iBKfg0/S220/photo12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S6RKQdP93OI/AAAAAAAAACc/HAQeoD-P2JM/s72-c/SP_A1449.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572890207149582944.post-7441755137126311266</id><published>2008-08-08T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T17:31:38.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ha-Ha.</title><content type='html'>¿El que ríe último, ríe mejor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Claro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5572890207149582944-7441755137126311266?l=andyouregone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/feeds/7441755137126311266/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2008/08/ha-ha.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/7441755137126311266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5572890207149582944/posts/default/7441755137126311266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyouregone.blogspot.com/2008/08/ha-ha.html' title='Ha-Ha.'/><author><name>Macarena.~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00931649731653317693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYnzb-SjviI/S99qCOBL1vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/193t5iBKfg0/S220/photo12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
