<?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-8680773657196488831</id><updated>2011-11-16T15:21:46.985-08:00</updated><category term='ui'/><category term='¿Tenes Novio?'/><title type='text'>LA PILDORA TOXICA</title><subtitle type='html'>フィレンツェマリア</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>130</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-5334186656953010499</id><published>2010-10-18T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T17:02:56.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLzfXCxrKFI/AAAAAAAADEM/LiFFMdQyFcM/s1600/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLzfXCxrKFI/AAAAAAAADEM/LiFFMdQyFcM/s320/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529540029479331922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;o necesito una historia de amor,ni príncipes altos,rubios de ojos celestes ni tampoco el típico chico malo con un cigarrillo en la mano haciéndose el todo poderoso (peeeeeeeeeero tengo que reconocer que algunos de ellos están muy buenos &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;u.u&lt;/span&gt;) en fin,aunque yo piense eso este mundo se mueve gracias al sexo y la locura (? los del fondo dicen esaaa y yo digo AH (? no tengo ganas de que me sigan diciendo flor necesitas novio,flor tengo alguien para presentarte ,flor porque no salís a bailar ? primero NO segundo no me interesa :D tercero paja,no necesito musica a todo lo que da para ser la piva llena de onda (? a mi solo me gusta estar sola con un buen libro o con mi compu tranqui,120, o sino unos buenos mates :3 que riiiiiiiiiico jaja .Ojo tampoco soy re aburrida xD cuando hay joda es simplemente hay joda y vamos a romper todo..pero me da paja salir :B no necesito conocer gente nueva porque estoy bien con la gente que estoy u.u pero aun asi soy copada amigable ya que no sabes si algun dia vas a conoces a un super modelo lleno de tatuajes,pircing y que te diga : nena,vamos en mi moto ? naaaaaaaaaaah eso si que quiero (L pero tengo que admitir que tuve un principio de vida loca,ahora pase a la etapa de una anciana de 60 que todavía hace macanas y sale aunque sea a un restaurante y que por supuesto se niega a tejer y a cuidar sus nietos,cachai (?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;hay hay hay,mi amiga le mando una foto mía un amigo mitad pank,alterno,una onda rastafari y que ademas sus rastas son de color violeta,peeeeeeeerfecto me en can to ! pero,pero,pero tengo miedo :B porque hace tanto que estoy sola u.u y nose tengo cagaso de no cumplir las expectativas de un pive de 21 años que ta tiene casi toda su vida sexual re pro y yo estoy mas seca que una mandarina :D .La verdad me siento como el culo,bueno ya fue voy a desquitar mi vida matando policias en el counter !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;chau che,hasta la proxima &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-5334186656953010499?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/5334186656953010499/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=5334186656953010499' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/5334186656953010499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/5334186656953010499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2010/10/n-o-necesito-una-historia-de-amorni.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLzfXCxrKFI/AAAAAAAADEM/LiFFMdQyFcM/s72-c/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-1062828371392824516</id><published>2010-10-17T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T07:00:55.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLsA-F5IutI/AAAAAAAADEE/FXukvUu9GKw/s1600/Sakura135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 253px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLsA-F5IutI/AAAAAAAADEE/FXukvUu9GKw/s400/Sakura135.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529014034261129938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Feliz día a todas las &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;MADRES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-1062828371392824516?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/1062828371392824516/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=1062828371392824516' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/1062828371392824516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/1062828371392824516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2010/10/feliz-dia-todas-las-madres.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLsA-F5IutI/AAAAAAAADEE/FXukvUu9GKw/s72-c/Sakura135.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-8121858051831025239</id><published>2010-09-17T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T18:01:49.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TJQM7ovnZsI/AAAAAAAAC38/baK4vwJHYM0/s1600/38166_107459255975702_100001348852697_60503_3281617_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 346px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TJQM7ovnZsI/AAAAAAAAC38/baK4vwJHYM0/s400/38166_107459255975702_100001348852697_60503_3281617_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518049662124648130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Desde que tengo memoria, veo anime y leo mangas.. como medio de distracción entre las peleas a muerte de mi familia y también fue un método de alegría para mi baja autoestima .. Pero desde que empece a enfrentar lo que me rodea y a entender también a los seres que conviven conmigo,me e alejado de lo que siempre estuvo conmigo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ahora ya no me llama la atención, ni tampoco me sorprende ,pero.. PERO lo amo y JA dirán que estoy loca.. Como no amar a algo que te hace bien ? a algo que te hace reír y olvidar el ruido,las penas,la tristeza.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Como odio cuando no me encuentro -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-8121858051831025239?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/8121858051831025239/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=8121858051831025239' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/8121858051831025239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/8121858051831025239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2010/09/desde-que-tengo-memoria-veo-anime-y-leo.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TJQM7ovnZsI/AAAAAAAAC38/baK4vwJHYM0/s72-c/38166_107459255975702_100001348852697_60503_3281617_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-8248119049901520106</id><published>2010-08-19T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T20:22:42.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TG30S8h_b8I/AAAAAAAAC3s/oUBt0ry-giU/s1600/c26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TG30S8h_b8I/AAAAAAAAC3s/oUBt0ry-giU/s400/c26.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507326525667504066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hojala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;algún día alguien &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;en este mundo tenga&lt;/span&gt; el valor de terminar de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;dibujarla&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/8680773657196488831-8248119049901520106?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/8248119049901520106/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=8248119049901520106' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/8248119049901520106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/8248119049901520106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2010/08/hojala-algun-dia-alguien-en-este-mundo.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TG30S8h_b8I/AAAAAAAAC3s/oUBt0ry-giU/s72-c/c26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-6254252391337107402</id><published>2010-06-25T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T17:03:51.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dorama Coreano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Before&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TCVCuzTKLSI/AAAAAAAAC3k/zLTTAcHhR20/s1600/kkot111ov5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486865092832800034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TCVCuzTKLSI/AAAAAAAAC3k/zLTTAcHhR20/s400/kkot111ov5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TCVCue1eRiI/AAAAAAAAC3c/NHMzN3dwsE8/s1600/200812160825081001_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486865087339578914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TCVCue1eRiI/AAAAAAAAC3c/NHMzN3dwsE8/s400/200812160825081001_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TCVCuCGSFxI/AAAAAAAAC3U/BO9OuTIClq0/s1600/20090317-ost-2-boys-before-flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486865079625455378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TCVCuCGSFxI/AAAAAAAAC3U/BO9OuTIClq0/s400/20090317-ost-2-boys-before-flowers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TCVCt2nf0vI/AAAAAAAAC3M/HWAVswAgiuA/s1600/20090117-ost-boys-before-flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486865076543542002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TCVCt2nf0vI/AAAAAAAAC3M/HWAVswAgiuA/s400/20090117-ost-boys-before-flowers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TCVCtZ4QoLI/AAAAAAAAC3E/Q8i3pJohKFg/s1600/19239_102131413154832_100000739213483_63735_4827349_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486865068829221042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TCVCtZ4QoLI/AAAAAAAAC3E/Q8i3pJohKFg/s400/19239_102131413154832_100000739213483_63735_4827349_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-6254252391337107402?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/6254252391337107402/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=6254252391337107402' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/6254252391337107402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/6254252391337107402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2010/06/dorama-coreano-boys-before-f-l-o-w-e-r.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TCVCuzTKLSI/AAAAAAAAC3k/zLTTAcHhR20/s72-c/kkot111ov5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-4334187622848809533</id><published>2010-06-01T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T18:09:03.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TAWu7acrI6I/AAAAAAAAC28/6mTpexkxc1k/s1600/31783_1460753524670_1408399846_31243776_5699338_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477976857501180834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TAWu7acrI6I/AAAAAAAAC28/6mTpexkxc1k/s400/31783_1460753524670_1408399846_31243776_5699338_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;El 19 de junio te vas a Bahia Blanca,espero que todo salga bien.Te deceo lo mejor :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-4334187622848809533?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/4334187622848809533/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=4334187622848809533' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/4334187622848809533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/4334187622848809533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2010/06/el-19-de-junio-te-vas-bahia.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TAWu7acrI6I/AAAAAAAAC28/6mTpexkxc1k/s72-c/31783_1460753524670_1408399846_31243776_5699338_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-5724069596901747396</id><published>2010-04-22T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T19:50:29.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S9EK6tLgZqI/AAAAAAAAC2s/38Jic__atB8/s1600/19659_1087427681701_1706705978_155911_7685518_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463159826653669026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S9EK6tLgZqI/AAAAAAAAC2s/38Jic__atB8/s400/19659_1087427681701_1706705978_155911_7685518_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya comprendi que es un juego raro,pero que me alegra saver que me queres,no importa en que escala del 1 al 10 (supongamos que el 10 es &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;) con solo estar en esa escala o con estar simplemente en la palabra &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;amiga&lt;/span&gt; me conformo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada vez que te veo siento que estas vivo &lt;em&gt;gracias&lt;/em&gt; a otros y no por mi,porque yo nunca te ayude,&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;en cambio de eso te perjudique&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y nose porque..desde el dia que lo hise hasta hoy 4 años despues &lt;em&gt;me duele&lt;/em&gt; verte y me duele recordar cuanta mierda que llevo adentro y que me la descargue con vos,&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;si soy una hija de puta&lt;/span&gt; ya no superada como antes por que ahora lo puedo asumir,antes decia ah si soy una perra pero el hiso,&lt;strong&gt;NO&lt;/strong&gt; ya no la hija de puta yegua de mierda esta &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;aca presente insultandose a si misma con orgullo&lt;/span&gt; y con lagrimas pidiendo perdon.. a quien (?..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A una pantalla,al blog ..a quien mierda (?,&lt;strong&gt;No tengo cara para esto,&lt;/strong&gt;eso demuestra que sigo estando orgullosa,sigo siendo careta ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esta perfecto que el me juguetee y me haga boludeces con llamar mi atencion porque yo se que lo hise alguna vez con el o con otros,&lt;em&gt;Madure si&lt;/em&gt;,lo se.. pero nose si es para bien o para mal.Ahora las cosas de antes que en su momento,en el pasado eran una agonia,&lt;em&gt;ahora las pienso y me dan risa..&lt;/em&gt;pero lo unico que me acuerdo de esto y no me da risa &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;es esto,&lt;/span&gt;antes lloraba o decia bueno.. ahora digo que puta fui,como te hise mierda eh.. Nose si decirselo,decirle &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Perdon&lt;/span&gt; x todo lo que te hise en el pasado.. es alpedo en si porque conosiendolo me ba a decir no pasa nada pero todos sabemos que esa frase en si oculta siempre algo,ya sea bueno o malo &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;LO OCULTA&lt;/span&gt; y el tema de seguir rebuscando en el interior de el me repugna una porque no soy nadie y segunda porque me voy hacer daño sola&lt;em&gt;..&lt;/em&gt; Pensandolo bien,tal vez como ahora estamos bien (&lt;em&gt;repito&lt;/em&gt;..) &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Con solo verlo reir me conformo&lt;/span&gt;,nose si es una risa sana,&lt;em&gt;pero&lt;/em&gt; me conformo ...VUELVO,como dije antes ahora estamos bien pero.. &lt;em&gt;hasta cuando durara todo esto&lt;/em&gt;,no se si va a cambiar en algo que yo le diga che perdoname,tal vez si o no pero el tema principal es.. &lt;strong&gt;si le pido perdon&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;podra volver a confiar en mi,pensara en alguna 2° oportunidad,me volvera a querer como antes,me volvera a decir te amo o algo asi.. ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;Hay veces me gustaria tener la bola magica asi no gastaria palabras,vocavulario al cuete..Con este tema del jugueteo me volvi a enganchar de una forma diferente,me enganche &lt;strong&gt;SI &lt;/strong&gt;pero estoy atenta a todos tus movimientos para no sufrir,antes era una locura,ahora ya no,ahora si el mueve yo tmb muevo y asi sucesivamente..si el me habla yo le hablo,si el me pega yo le devuelvo (? ajam .. asi es mi muestra de afecto,mi pobre muestra de decir &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;POR FAVOR PERDONAME VOLVE A CONFIAR EN MI .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-5724069596901747396?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/5724069596901747396/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=5724069596901747396' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/5724069596901747396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/5724069596901747396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2010/04/ya-comprendi-que-es-un-juego-raropero.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S9EK6tLgZqI/AAAAAAAAC2s/38Jic__atB8/s72-c/19659_1087427681701_1706705978_155911_7685518_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-5077976236833635283</id><published>2010-04-19T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T20:17:29.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Qué tal &lt;em&gt;dejar&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;estos antibióticos&lt;/span&gt; .Que tal dejar de &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;comer cuando estoy llena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; .Que tal transparentes zanahorias colgando (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.Que tal aquel siempre huidizo kudo.. &lt;strong&gt;[&lt;/strong&gt;Gracias india &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt; Gracias terror &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt; Gracias desilusión &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt; Gracias debilidad &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt; Gracias consecuencia&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; +&lt;/span&gt; Gracias &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt; gracias silencio&lt;em&gt;]&lt;/em&gt; Que tal &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; culparte &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;por todo&lt;/span&gt; .Que tal &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; el momento por &lt;em&gt;una vez&lt;/em&gt; .Que tal que bien se siente &lt;strong&gt;cuando finalmente&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; te&lt;/span&gt; perdona&lt;/strong&gt; .Que tal afligir todo de una ve&lt;em&gt;z&lt;/em&gt; .. &lt;strong&gt;[&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gracias&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;strong&gt;]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;El momento&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;lo dejo ir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; .Era un momento que tenía mas de &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;lo que podía&lt;/span&gt; manejar .El momento que lo &lt;strong&gt;salté&lt;/strong&gt;. Fue el momento que &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;toqué&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;Que tal &lt;strong&gt;no ser mas&lt;/strong&gt; masoquista&lt;/span&gt; .Que tal &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;recordar&lt;/span&gt; tu divinidad .Que tal imperturbablemente gritando &lt;em&gt;tus ojos&lt;/em&gt; afuera .Que tal no igualar la muerte con parar [&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gracias india &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt; Gracias terror &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt; Gracias desilusión &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt; Gracias debilidad &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;+ &lt;/span&gt;Gracias consecuencia &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt; Gracias &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;gracia&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S80cpMbkGYI/AAAAAAAAC2k/0LQGeq1MGLw/s1600/_MG_3364jpg_effected.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462053417107331458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S80cpMbkGYI/AAAAAAAAC2k/0LQGeq1MGLw/s400/_MG_3364jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s silencio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-5077976236833635283?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/5077976236833635283/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=5077976236833635283' title='1 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-5232613101069868726</id><published>2010-04-18T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T18:05:22.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S8uriAiBZZI/AAAAAAAAC2U/4zBU0GDB8Jw/s1600/Maaya+Sakamoto+y+sus+creaciones+(L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461647573863458194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S8uriAiBZZI/AAAAAAAAC2U/4zBU0GDB8Jw/s400/Maaya+Sakamoto+y+sus+creaciones+(L.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;oticiaaas&lt;/span&gt; xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fui al &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Anime Legend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; =&lt;/span&gt; Cosas lindas &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt; gente linda &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;AMEEN&lt;/span&gt; (BABA) &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahaha de un dia para el otro &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pase a tener padre&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; en &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;acebook o.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero bueno,hojala que me cuide mucho y &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que no me viole&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (? &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jojo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;En fin,como se nota que es domingo eh &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-5232613101069868726?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/5232613101069868726/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=5232613101069868726' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/5232613101069868726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/5232613101069868726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S8or7PnXyuI/AAAAAAAAC2M/2h5oJDUhLeU/s1600/437191_Kung_fuuuuu_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461225794944092898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S8or7PnXyuI/AAAAAAAAC2M/2h5oJDUhLeU/s400/437191_Kung_fuuuuu_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Como &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;me gustaria&lt;/span&gt; saber bien lo que quiero estudiar ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dibujar&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;paso de crear a un personaje raro&lt;/strong&gt; a dibujar un &lt;em&gt;vestido &lt;/em&gt;y despues termino dibujando tipo "&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;te&lt;strong&gt;c&lt;/strong&gt;nico&lt;/span&gt;" creando una casa con tales medidas y toda la cosa.. :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Seguramente pasare toda mi vida estudiando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pe&lt;strong&gt;r&lt;/strong&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;hare todo lo posible&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;para trabajar de lo que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;me gusta&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-1977546171823396591?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/1977546171823396591/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S52RjED9OlI/AAAAAAAAC1s/M0nv_CqMqd0/s1600-h/miyaviamarillo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448671155759954514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S52RjED9OlI/AAAAAAAAC1s/M0nv_CqMqd0/s400/miyaviamarillo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S52RjK6LRfI/AAAAAAAAC1k/Vld12Bo1efI/s1600-h/miyavi61xn81.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448671157597980146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S52RjK6LRfI/AAAAAAAAC1k/Vld12Bo1efI/s400/miyavi61xn81.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S52RO4B_H_I/AAAAAAAAC1c/BXl3LXbv63w/s1600-h/Miyavi-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 329px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448670808933081074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S52RO4B_H_I/AAAAAAAAC1c/BXl3LXbv63w/s400/Miyavi-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S52RO0Vr1yI/AAAAAAAAC1U/JGunx_QLIJs/s1600-h/Miyavi-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448670807941961506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S52RO0Vr1yI/AAAAAAAAC1U/JGunx_QLIJs/s400/Miyavi-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S52ROYcufZI/AAAAAAAAC1M/TuAsuyJo3jI/s1600-h/miyavi5ns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img 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/&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S52QOb8alsI/AAAAAAAAC0U/-UUN50zdyv4/s1600-h/70zo4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448669701881894594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S52QOb8alsI/AAAAAAAAC0U/-UUN50zdyv4/s400/70zo4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;TE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMOOOOOOOO &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;basta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;SOS HERMOSO&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;punto&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;em&gt;mucha&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;BABA &lt;/strong&gt;(?,&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;jojojo&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHAU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-8329447402813426410?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/8329447402813426410/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=8329447402813426410' title='1 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-1569342027543629555</id><published>2010-02-20T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T10:28:05.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S4AojI_ncXI/AAAAAAAAC0M/cHqf4UFEHW8/s1600-h/HERMOSOS+!2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440392934038401394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S4AojI_ncXI/AAAAAAAAC0M/cHqf4UFEHW8/s400/HERMOSOS+!2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; muajaja moriras xD bueh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S4Aoixv8IwI/AAAAAAAAC0E/ohlYUhlyCz0/s1600-h/HERMOSO+ZERO+!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440392927798633218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S4Aoixv8IwI/AAAAAAAAC0E/ohlYUhlyCz0/s400/HERMOSO+ZERO+!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zero *.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S4AoilLPZ3I/AAAAAAAACz8/P59Qxxyiges/s1600-h/1263755891268_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440392924423481202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S4AoilLPZ3I/AAAAAAAACz8/P59Qxxyiges/s400/1263755891268_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; shema L&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S4AoiYq_ZUI/AAAAAAAACz0/yMRe6z3dnhQ/s1600-h/1263749563345_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440392921066988866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S4AoiYq_ZUI/AAAAAAAACz0/yMRe6z3dnhQ/s400/1263749563345_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaa que grosa ! :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S4AoiNwnn1I/AAAAAAAACzs/nXsuNPQI6jE/s1600-h/1263739551783_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440392918137806674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S4AoiNwnn1I/AAAAAAAACzs/nXsuNPQI6jE/s400/1263739551783_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kawaii !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S4AoImEaNuI/AAAAAAAACzk/Km6MQubz0NM/s1600-h/1263691984106_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440392477986666210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S4AoImEaNuI/AAAAAAAACzk/Km6MQubz0NM/s400/1263691984106_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ame su osito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S4AoId3UJlI/AAAAAAAACzc/vwmqfzMibgI/s1600-h/1263691250870_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440392475784259154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S4AoId3UJlI/AAAAAAAACzc/vwmqfzMibgI/s400/1263691250870_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esa blech !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S4AoIMlgAkI/AAAAAAAACzU/lnkqPVOdRQA/s1600-h/1263689964774_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440392471146136130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S4AoIMlgAkI/AAAAAAAACzU/lnkqPVOdRQA/s400/1263689964774_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naruto y chobits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S4AoH7LfR7I/AAAAAAAACzM/oRcYZsOU8xA/s1600-h/17562_1331166396990_1165917881_1008996_231018_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440392466473633714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S4AoH7LfR7I/AAAAAAAACzM/oRcYZsOU8xA/s400/17562_1331166396990_1165917881_1008996_231018_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Otakus o simplemente gente viciada XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S4AoHY-HaCI/AAAAAAAACzE/ZO-FjQcXwAg/s1600-h/1263692888887_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440392457290737698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S4AoHY-HaCI/AAAAAAAACzE/ZO-FjQcXwAg/s400/1263692888887_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mas hermosa y grosa,la chica del coldplay de sakura CC :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ATENCION ! :&lt;/span&gt; Estas fotos fueron sacadas x amigos mios,algunas son mias &lt;strong&gt;Y OTRAS&lt;/strong&gt; fueron sacadas x el facebook del jardin japones !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;IMAGENES&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DE LA PRIMERA CONVENCION EN EL JARDIN JAPONES AÑO 2010 !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MES : &lt;strong&gt;ENERO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-1569342027543629555?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/1569342027543629555/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=1569342027543629555' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/1569342027543629555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/1569342027543629555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2010/02/muajaja-moriras-xd-bueh-zero.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S4AojI_ncXI/AAAAAAAAC0M/cHqf4UFEHW8/s72-c/HERMOSOS+!2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-8155072685737362554</id><published>2010-01-20T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T13:11:37.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://robots-willcry.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://robots-willcry.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tusecreto.com.ar/"&gt;http://www.tusecreto.com.ar/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.com/frappedefrutilla"&gt;http://www.fotolog.com/frappedefrutilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook Aldana Pasko -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOTAS PARA NO OLVIDAR NADA &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-8155072685737362554?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/8155072685737362554/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=8155072685737362554' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/8155072685737362554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/8155072685737362554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2010/01/httprobots-willcry.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-3868027795011256298</id><published>2010-01-20T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T10:16:15.459-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ui'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;AHORA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LORO&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nose como paso,pero la primera persona que vi ese dia me llamo indudablemente la atencion,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;era un personita culquiera,pero con ojos marrones muy profundos que estoy segura que hasta el dia de hoy no me puedo olvidar de esos ojos,totalmente raros,pero sin duda con muchos secretos por descubrir y que quiero ser parte de esa &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aventura.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;El primer dia de claces llego y con el mi margura,colegio privado con mucha gente rara,Yo,con el pelo atado y sin mis pulseras ni collares que por lo menos me podrian sacar una sonrrisa :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahi estaba,sentado con otro chico que mas y me hacerque para hablarte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenia una vos rara,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;MUY GRAVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que daba miedo u.u y muy timido,tanto que hasta el dia de hoy se tapa la cara con sus grandes pero flacas manos..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y asi fue,me hise su amiga,no costo nada,pero aun me faltaba saber algo de el.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cosa que el se negaba a contarme,por eso decidi abrirme..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Les conte sobre mis penurias e intentos de suicidio,&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;sobre mi agonia y mi dolor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.Apesar de todo eso,el no me decia sobre el &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y yo necesitaba saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paso el tiempo y una noticia me dejo plastificada..yo nose como fue ni como paso,pero aparecer este chico,hombre o simplemente ser humano, se enamoro de mi,de mi personalidad de mi pelo de mi voz,&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de todo absolutamente todo de mi ser&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Pero yo ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yo tenia miedo,no sabia como reaccionar ni como hacer para que el entienda que yo no puedo estar con alguien que solo se su nombre o fecha de nacimiento.YO NECESITO SABER SU PASADO,sobre su familia,la cosa que le gusta,la cosa que odia,lo que AMO y lo que nunca quiso saber nada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero con un llamado telefonico o un mensaje no sirve&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;¿ Porque nunca te lo pude decir ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yo siempre quise que &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;el sea sincero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; y que todo eso que me dijo por telefono me lo diga en la cara mirandome a los ojos,pero nunca se pudo hacer y digo &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AHORA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;porque yo no te lo dije y porque yo no te ayude...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A pesar de todos los intentos de anti enamoramiento hacia el,para que no sufra ni yo tampoco fueron en vano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya que tan solo 2 años pasaron y yo cai si cai,sobre un mundo donde el era el rey y que yo podia ser la princesa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero yo sabia que eso nunca hiba a pasar,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;porque yo nunca pude pedirle perdon ni decirle cuanto lo queria o LO QUISE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Y ahora lloro porque &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;el ya no me quiere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Y ahora grito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; porque el ya no me mira&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y ahora pataleo porque &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;el&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;esta con otra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;pero tambien LLORO porque no puedo ODIARLO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque el primero &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;FUE MI AMIGO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,el que me ayudo cuando pudo y nos reiamos de cualquier estupides,porque sabe todo de mi yo no se nada de el,porque el cuando puede hace todo lo posible para verme feliz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y entonces &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ASI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; yo no puedo olvidarlo y yo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;que el de mi algo se acuerda,aunque el no quiera admitirlo por bronca o venganza &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YO SE QUE EL SI ME QUIERE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Por eso te pido perdon,por no saber valorarte,por quererte y por amarte...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Que seas feliz &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;con quieras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,yo se perfectamente que soy un estorbo en tu vida como soy ya en la de muchos otros.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;TE AMO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;adios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S1dIF7QjoLI/AAAAAAAACy8/0QImEoZWX0o/s1600-h/1231876851265_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428887142462103730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S1dIF7QjoLI/AAAAAAAACy8/0QImEoZWX0o/s400/1231876851265_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-3868027795011256298?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/3868027795011256298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=3868027795011256298' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/3868027795011256298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/3868027795011256298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2010/01/ahora-l-loro-nose-como-pasopero-la.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S1dIF7QjoLI/AAAAAAAACy8/0QImEoZWX0o/s72-c/1231876851265_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-8231230982120858253</id><published>2010-01-06T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T09:55:28.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S0TNs6WQIaI/AAAAAAAACy0/pJI7pyQ49ks/s1600-h/nabari+no+ou20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423686022721446306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/S0TNs6WQIaI/AAAAAAAACy0/pJI7pyQ49ks/s400/nabari+no+ou20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;Supe en algún lugar de mi corazón,&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;que algo parecido&lt;/span&gt; a la felicidad no continuaría más.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero esos sentimientos de atracción hacia ti no cambiarían.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adios para siempre a aquellos días de &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;diversión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desde hoy, estoy &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;solo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Viviendo sin ver tu rostro sonriente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pensando&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;en todas esas cosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; tristes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He puesto un signo de interrogación al significado de vivir. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;abari no Ou - [escapismo] &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;n cafe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-8231230982120858253?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/8231230982120858253/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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que me entregaste,&lt;br /&gt;Atravieso el silencio de la noche azul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi llanto se destruye a lo lejos y desaparece,&lt;br /&gt;Quiero amar una vez más,&lt;br /&gt;Este deslumbrante mundo brillante...&lt;br /&gt;Oculta el sueño en tus ojos,&lt;br /&gt;Hasta que las lagrimas se desborden...&lt;br /&gt;En mi sucio corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La presencia del fantasma separa la oscuridad,&lt;br /&gt;Y se dirige hacía la luz,&lt;br /&gt;La trama conocida como sueños&lt;br /&gt;Nos arrastra a las llamas...&lt;br /&gt;Ningún grito de cualquier clase logrará alcanzar,&lt;br /&gt;Hacía los inclementes Dioses por encima del Cielo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi llanto&lt;br /&gt;Seremos la ardiente leña,&lt;br /&gt;Que pareció consumir el Cielo un día...&lt;br /&gt;Mi llanto...&lt;br /&gt;Quiero amar sin temer,&lt;br /&gt;A este mundo bañado de sangre,&lt;br /&gt;En el que nací&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En lugar de ser perdonado,&lt;br /&gt;Perdona y cree en mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contando el número de lluviosos días&lt;br /&gt;Sobre la sucia Tierra&lt;br /&gt;Mi llanto!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-4775304117037562726?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/4775304117037562726/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=4775304117037562726' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/4775304117037562726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/4775304117037562726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chicas NIPONAS &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-5834528378164278857?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/5834528378164278857/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SywDe7utAGI/AAAAAAAACyM/Wf8kdR0V2hI/s72-c/1135.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-868510122316113871</id><published>2009-12-12T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T12:44:01.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SyP-yBbBgiI/AAAAAAAACxc/sCw3CdltNsk/s1600-h/zetsubou-sensei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414451312358162978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SyP-yBbBgiI/AAAAAAAACxc/sCw3CdltNsk/s400/zetsubou-sensei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know I love you,And you know that I need you,I want your horror,I want&lt;br /&gt;your design,because you're a criminal, as long as its mine.I want your love,love, love, love&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;erie : Hasta pronto profesor Zetsubou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-868510122316113871?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/868510122316113871/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=868510122316113871' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-1598403867162353900</id><published>2009-11-28T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T16:20:58.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; [&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;In a church, by the face,&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;He talks about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;the people going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt; under&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409312414904799362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SxG8-0mC0II/AAAAAAAACxU/lYU9F5b3_6A/s320/xxxholic+Black+24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Only child know...A man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;decides after seventy years,That what&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;he goes there for, is to unlock the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;While those around him criticize and sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And through a fractal on a breaking wall,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I see you my friend,&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and touch your face again.Miracles will happen as we trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;[ Cra&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;y ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-1598403867162353900?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/1598403867162353900/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=1598403867162353900' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/1598403867162353900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/1598403867162353900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-church-by-face-he-talks-about-people.html' title=''/><author><name>La 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/&gt;Let me take your hand,&lt;br /&gt;As we walk in the dimming light,&lt;br /&gt;Or darling understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That everything, &lt;em&gt;everything&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;That &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;verything, everything ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meet me on your best behavior,&lt;br /&gt;Meet me at your worst,&lt;br /&gt;For there will be no stone unturned,&lt;br /&gt;Or bubble left to burst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me lay beside you, &lt;strong&gt;Darling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Let me be your man,&lt;br /&gt;And let our bodies intertwine,&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;em&gt;always &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;understand&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That everything, everything ends&lt;br /&gt;That everything, everything ends&lt;br /&gt;That everything, everything.. everything ends &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SvYkZQFPnFI/AAAAAAAACxE/GgYty-yUHoY/s1600-h/robertpattinsonenecsena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401544819309780050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 371px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SvYkZQFPnFI/AAAAAAAACxE/GgYty-yUHoY/s400/robertpattinsonenecsena.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A window,&lt;br /&gt;An opened tomb,&lt;br /&gt;The sun crawls,&lt;br /&gt;Across your bedroom,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A halo&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;A waiting room,&lt;br /&gt;Your last breaths,&lt;br /&gt;Moving through you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As everything, everything ends&lt;br /&gt;As everything, everything ends&lt;br /&gt;As everything, everything.. everything&lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything, everything ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meet me on the Equinox,&lt;br /&gt;Meet me half way,&lt;br /&gt;When the sun is perched at it's highest peek,&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me give &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my love to you&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Let me take your hand,&lt;br /&gt;As we walk in the dimming light,&lt;br /&gt;Or darling understand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That everything, everything ends..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-2176881873675583656?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/2176881873675583656/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=2176881873675583656' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-4006214061477913964</id><published>2009-10-24T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:05:40.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SuOEtDOEM0I/AAAAAAAACw0/R-xz8A2K67Q/s1600-h/akiyama_mio-hirasawa_yui-k-on-kotobuki_tsugumi-tainaka_ritsu.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396302688013267778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SuOEtDOEM0I/AAAAAAAACw0/R-xz8A2K67Q/s400/akiyama_mio-hirasawa_yui-k-on-kotobuki_tsugumi-tainaka_ritsu.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sabado &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dia apretado..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Probando vestido negro,secandome el pelo,esperando que llegue Vicky-chan,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;juntando las monedas,l&lt;em&gt;lorando&lt;/em&gt; por una cancion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;esperando las 9:00&lt;/span&gt;,viendo tenelovelas &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;xica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;nas&lt;/span&gt;,cambiando de canal,&lt;strong&gt;veo los premios&lt;/strong&gt; MTV,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;AMBIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;voy a la compu chota,veo mensajes,los leos&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;y me los saco de ensima&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;leo mensajes tiernos y los&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;GUARDO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;strong&gt;abro el blog y escribo,lo cierro,pongo musica,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EL ARES FUNCIONA! :DD&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;pongo el messenger blah blah,hablo con amigos distraidos tratando de hacer algun supuesto nudo a una corbata (?,me llevo matematicas y no me titila(???,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;estoy aburrida,se termina mi cancion&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lloriqueo,mi perra torea,era mi abuela,vuelve a torear,era mi amiga vicky,bajo,subo,hablo por telefono,reimos,ponemos musica,habrimos facebook,y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;lo insultamos(?.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esperando a &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;julin julim&lt;/span&gt; 2# para ir al cumple de Luli&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; hippie&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hojala que sea una buena noche,y que se pase rapido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-4006214061477913964?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/4006214061477913964/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=4006214061477913964' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/4006214061477913964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/4006214061477913964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/StOurJjqNXI/AAAAAAAACv0/KuQM5nhpZls/s1600-h/224550-2917220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391845235215709554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/StOurJjqNXI/AAAAAAAACv0/KuQM5nhpZls/s320/224550-2917220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;W&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;agama&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;K&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;oushin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;La soñoli&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nta canción de cuna,&lt;br /&gt;e&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;l &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sermón que estaba acostumbrado a oír ,&lt;br /&gt;el &lt;strong&gt;encanto&lt;/strong&gt; lleno de &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;confusión.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Esta molesta y despreocupada vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;el horizonte al que siempre he mirado,&lt;br /&gt;las cosas confusas que nos dijimos sin saber a donde nos dirigíamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En vez de dejar que las olas nos atrapen,&lt;br /&gt;nademos contra la corriente.&lt;br /&gt;Muerde &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;tus labios&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;y ahora, en este momento...&lt;br /&gt;Mas que tratar de reparar mis defectos,&lt;br /&gt;mas que tratar de ser genial,&lt;br /&gt;mantener esto como es, es importante.&lt;br /&gt;vamos a caminar enrostrando al cielo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿No esta bien vivir cada día&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;siendo feliz como habría soñado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;porque lo que deseaba era la libertad?.&lt;br /&gt;Mas que tratar de reparar tus errores, &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/StOv3ybZwZI/AAAAAAAACwM/Bx7cTk9-0SE/s1600-h/live.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391846551856988562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/StOv3ybZwZI/AAAAAAAACwM/Bx7cTk9-0SE/s400/live.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas que tratar de que tu seas genial.&lt;br /&gt;mantener esto como es, es importante..&lt;br /&gt;vamos a caminar enrostrando al cielo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muy extraña, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;obscena hermana mayor&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Con cuanta gente te has acostado&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;creo que con unas 94 ..&lt;br /&gt;Muy extraño, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;obsceno hermano mayor&lt;/span&gt; ,&lt;br /&gt;¿&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cuantas cosas malas has hecho&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;no puedo recordar cuantas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ooo sin ti ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;En ves de dejar que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;las olas nos atrapen,&lt;br /&gt;nademos contra la corriente&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;muerde tus labios,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahora, en este momento...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas que tratar de reparar mis defectos,&lt;br /&gt;mas que tratar de ser genial...&lt;br /&gt;Mantener esto como es, es importante..&lt;br /&gt;vamos a caminar enrostrando al cielo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿No esta bien &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;vivir cada día&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siendo feliz como habría soñado,&lt;br /&gt;porq&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/StOwqqCblfI/AAAAAAAACwU/2U44bzajwQo/s1600-h/65986512_9da2118d3d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391847425778095602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/StOwqqCblfI/AAAAAAAACwU/2U44bzajwQo/s320/65986512_9da2118d3d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ue lo que deseaba era la libertad?.&lt;br /&gt;- Hacia donde esta la estrella llamada libertad..&lt;br /&gt;¿No esta bien decir &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cosas de manera egoísta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Después de todo &lt;strong&gt;sigo siendo un &lt;em&gt;niño&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Lo que es esencial en este mudo arruinado es todo ,&lt;br /&gt;si cada persona sostiene su parte de el..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siempre he hecho lo que he querido, y solo canta ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;la&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nori Noir Nori&lt;/span&gt; (Despedida de Bou) :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personas que le doy mi vida a través de la música,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Siente el ritmo,esta noche, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;que estoy loco...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Para para" profundamente en mi corazón.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Debo ser la superestrella de &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;okio&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vamos, yo te doy amor,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tu me das energía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; !.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuando estoy bailando en el escenario,me hace sentir libre...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/StOxXZ_9YYI/AAAAAAAACwc/ISee-h47dAQ/s1600-h/kanon86.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391848194566873474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/StOxXZ_9YYI/AAAAAAAACwc/ISee-h47dAQ/s320/kanon86.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Devoción y el deseo de licitación.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quiero darlo&lt;/em&gt;,todas las noches..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh nena,&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ori&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nori nori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Canto para la gloria..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Para para" bailar eurobeat (&lt;em&gt;uoo ooo&lt;/em&gt;!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nori nori nori Bebé, nose, lo siento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Para para la música", &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ten &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;bebé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;"superior"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nori nori nori..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La vida &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;es un cuento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para para bailar eurobeat &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;uoo ooo&lt;strong&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nori nori nori Bebé, nose,lo siento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Para para" la música, llega &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;la luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; a ti,bebé !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Antic &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-449201550792850840?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/449201550792850840/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=449201550792850840' title='0 comentarios'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-8100362838680893600</id><published>2009-10-08T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T07:47:12.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Ss36Ondfa8I/AAAAAAAACvc/kgN6n0xHgL4/s1600-h/377484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390239458050141122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Ss36Ondfa8I/AAAAAAAACvc/kgN6n0xHgL4/s400/377484.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;El futuro brillaba por siempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Debajo del cielo azul,bonito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por debajo de una muestra grande.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deseo mirar el cambio del tiempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me pregunto si tu tarjeta del Año Nuevo,tiene una foto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apenas deseo a veces dudar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nuestras promesas hicieron hace tiempo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Podría nunca olvidarme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-8100362838680893600?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/8100362838680893600/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=8100362838680893600' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/8100362838680893600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-6334557970804585046</id><published>2009-10-06T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T15:28:48.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SsvEOSWIQWI/AAAAAAAACvU/PB0Dbz1ZiCs/s1600-h/tn_kingdom_hearts_2_wallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389617128800797026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SsvEOSWIQWI/AAAAAAAACvU/PB0Dbz1ZiCs/s400/tn_kingdom_hearts_2_wallpaper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; El tipico juego Final Fantasy 1,2,3 blah blah pero ahora en una nueva version+&lt;br /&gt;Final Fantasy Kingdom Hears,un conjunto de dibujo japones con los clasicos de disney.&lt;br /&gt;Esta muy bueno el juego !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-6334557970804585046?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/6334557970804585046/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=6334557970804585046' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/6334557970804585046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/6334557970804585046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/10/el-tipico-juego-final-fantasy-123-blah.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SsvEOSWIQWI/AAAAAAAACvU/PB0Dbz1ZiCs/s72-c/tn_kingdom_hearts_2_wallpaper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-7717337740251944589</id><published>2009-10-01T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T07:42:53.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SsS9_RjsrMI/AAAAAAAACvM/Dqz7vRzcI_I/s1600-h/Furikuri_15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387639948984495298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SsS9_RjsrMI/AAAAAAAACvM/Dqz7vRzcI_I/s400/Furikuri_15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aquella vez quedamos en no hablar mas de eso...&lt;br /&gt;     ...&lt;br /&gt;y aun asi&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; te veia a &lt;em&gt;escondidas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin perder es mi destino, entonces solo por estar contigo...&lt;br /&gt;Prometi &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;que no lloraria&lt;/span&gt; ni agacharia la cabeza,&lt;br /&gt;pero amarte a escondidas de los demas...,&lt;br /&gt;    ...&lt;br /&gt;es tan doloroso que mis lagrimas inundan &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mis manos&lt;/span&gt;.                              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Aun en contra de tus deseos ... ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con tu sola sonrisa yo queria, protegerte...&lt;br /&gt;     ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;sujetarte, amarte&lt;/span&gt;, como quisiera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quedarme asi &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;por siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Solo para estar &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;a tu lado&lt;/span&gt;, solo por compartir tu tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;Aquellos &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dolorosos momentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, algun dia podre acarisiarte &lt;em&gt;sin temor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La &lt;em&gt;paz &lt;/em&gt;llegara, entonces &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;esperare&lt;/span&gt; silenciosamente&lt;br /&gt;ese dia, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cuando eso ocurra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;me amaras&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nadia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; podra interponerse en este amor...&lt;br /&gt;    ...&lt;br /&gt;que cambiara la &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;luz&lt;/span&gt; del amanacer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fu&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;i K&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;ri&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-7717337740251944589?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/7717337740251944589/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=7717337740251944589' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/7717337740251944589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-7467291835939013259</id><published>2009-09-27T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T09:56:21.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sr-Y9hMpjgI/AAAAAAAACvE/GnsVp3hNe1c/s1600-h/Screenshot-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386191862009269762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sr-Y9hMpjgI/AAAAAAAACvE/GnsVp3hNe1c/s400/Screenshot-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marcha de &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;egetarianos,contra la &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;arne (?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jaja que dia ese xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-7467291835939013259?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/7467291835939013259/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=7467291835939013259' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/7467291835939013259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/7467291835939013259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/09/marcha-de-v-egetarianoscontra-la-c-arne.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sr-Y9hMpjgI/AAAAAAAACvE/GnsVp3hNe1c/s72-c/Screenshot-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-3770093938356905701</id><published>2009-09-23T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T07:27:57.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SrowGnfn1XI/AAAAAAAACtc/UFN0SNmRmBU/s1600-h/364550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384669194713814386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SrowGnfn1XI/AAAAAAAACtc/UFN0SNmRmBU/s400/364550.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hoy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;11:26 AM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoy&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;es &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;mi&lt;/span&gt; cumpleaños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-3770093938356905701?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/3770093938356905701/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=3770093938356905701' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/3770093938356905701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/3770093938356905701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/09/hoy-1126-am-hoy-es-mi-cumpleanos.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=1855926052427473294' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/1855926052427473294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/1855926052427473294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/09/mister-hamster-sus-ordenes_3207.html' title='Mister HAMSTER a sus ordenes'/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-1368399693782181461</id><published>2009-09-21T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T10:33:41.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sre4MPCP7VI/AAAAAAAACtU/CQ72zbb6Sj0/s1600-h/110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383974399878622546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sre4MPCP7VI/AAAAAAAACtU/CQ72zbb6Sj0/s400/110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ¡ &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Feliz di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; del Estudiante !&lt;br /&gt;¡ &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;z &lt;/span&gt;dia de la Primavera !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Foto: Vampire Knight (serie vasada en una escuela secundaria)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-1368399693782181461?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/1368399693782181461/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=1368399693782181461' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-4322309588624700828</id><published>2009-09-03T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T17:32:31.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SqBgDoa9SoI/AAAAAAAACs0/d1-L8xGWwyU/s1600-h/Wide_Sims3_Park_1680x1050_ver800093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377403570586733186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SqBgDoa9SoI/AAAAAAAACs0/d1-L8xGWwyU/s400/Wide_Sims3_Park_1680x1050_ver800093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt; rueda,&lt;em&gt;rueda&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;de &lt;strong&gt;p&lt;/strong&gt;an y ca&lt;strong&gt;n&lt;/strong&gt;ela&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;vístete&lt;/span&gt; pronto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;y &lt;strong&gt;ve&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; la &lt;em&gt;escuela&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-4322309588624700828?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/4322309588624700828/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=4322309588624700828' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/4322309588624700828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/4322309588624700828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/09/la-rueda-rueda-de-p-y-ca-n-ela-vistete.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SqBgDoa9SoI/AAAAAAAACs0/d1-L8xGWwyU/s72-c/Wide_Sims3_Park_1680x1050_ver800093.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-6327050222779261176</id><published>2009-08-26T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T16:52:00.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Otro día, &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;otro día de mierda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;nada&lt;/em&gt; me motiva, nada&lt;strong&gt; me&lt;/strong&gt; alegra&lt;br /&gt;solo escucho tus mentiras huecas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yo pregunto&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hay respuestas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuantas veces yo escuche a un amigo&lt;br /&gt;y en las malas mostraba &lt;em&gt;su egoísmo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero no creas ke yo esperaba algo&lt;br /&gt;solo se ke no estaba equivocado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mentías, mentías, mentías, mentías&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y vos pensabas ke &lt;strong&gt;yo te creía&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mentías , mentías, mentías, mentías&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cuanta mierda&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yo escuche en mi vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Nada que decir,dia de mierda -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-6327050222779261176?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/6327050222779261176/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=6327050222779261176' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/6327050222779261176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/6327050222779261176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/08/otro-dia-otro-dia-de-mierda-nada-me.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-6416510704178357554</id><published>2009-08-19T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T19:43:46.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Soy2qwE8HHI/AAAAAAAACss/h882Sjeuuk8/s1600-h/bg_ill02.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371869301122538610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Soy2qwE8HHI/AAAAAAAACss/h882Sjeuuk8/s400/bg_ill02.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;四月一日君尋&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (Watanuki Kimihiro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miro el cielo que &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt; no tiene colores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya no veo el sol y &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;son grises las flores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi única verdad &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;son tus ojos&lt;/span&gt; muy dentro de mí&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dos fotografías &lt;em&gt;tan sólo&lt;/em&gt; han quedado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que sobre mi cama el tiempo ha dejado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La distancia &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;que nos divide&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;me duele&lt;/em&gt; también&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eres un viaje que no tiene meta que no busca un destino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Eres tierra de nadie&lt;/span&gt; donde me quedo contigo ahí&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y me siento&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; yo solo&lt;/span&gt; pero se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Como tu amor encontrare&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Buscando&lt;/em&gt; L´&lt;em&gt;amor&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-6416510704178357554?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/6416510704178357554/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=6416510704178357554' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/6416510704178357554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/6416510704178357554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/08/watanuki-kimihiro-miro-el-cielo-que-ya.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Soy2qwE8HHI/AAAAAAAACss/h882Sjeuuk8/s72-c/bg_ill02.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-7864405220636882907</id><published>2009-08-14T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T19:38:35.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vos me estás mirando y yo voy a caer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;colgado en tu sién. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vos me estás mirando y yo voy a caer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No me ves pero ahí voy&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a buscar tu prisión de llaves que sólo cierran...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No ves pero ahí voy a encontrar tu prisión. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Y la bruna rebota siempre hacia aquí. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Espuma de miedo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;viejo apagón,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y la bruma rebota, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;siempre hacia aquí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Solo voy a volver, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;siempre me vas a ver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y cuando regrese de este vuelo eterno. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Solo verás en mí, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;siempre a través de mí un paisaje de espanto así. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Y el nylon abrió sus alas por mí...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y ahora ve solo viento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Y el nylon abrió su alas en mi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tu cara se borra, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;se tiñe de gris, serás una piedra sola... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Te desprendes de mí, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yo me quedo en vos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ya mis ojos son barro en la inundación que crece, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;decrece, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;aparece y se va &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y mis ojos son barro en la inundación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Alguien tiene que enviar un paquete al mar&lt;br /&gt;y cuando el lugar de origen esta serca el paquete se abre&lt;br /&gt;y con el su mirada decesperante de ayuda.&lt;br /&gt;Pero el ya no vive y su tumba sera el mar )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-7864405220636882907?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/7864405220636882907/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=7864405220636882907' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/7864405220636882907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/7864405220636882907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/08/vos-me-estas-mirando-y-yo-voy-caer.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-7451877645598867751</id><published>2009-08-13T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T16:45:21.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>quiero a alguien que me quiera &lt;em&gt;joder &lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;estoy mas sola que un perro :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-7451877645598867751?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/7451877645598867751/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=7451877645598867751' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/7451877645598867751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/7451877645598867751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/08/quiero-alguien-que-me-quiera-joder.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-3764327688414409720</id><published>2009-08-12T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T15:04:11.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SoM5fL_aRqI/AAAAAAAACr8/yHEv22e-Zbs/s1600-h/forest1mv9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369198388713244322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SoM5fL_aRqI/AAAAAAAACr8/yHEv22e-Zbs/s320/forest1mv9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SoM6Fnm28oI/AAAAAAAACsE/DCx95MrbbOA/s1600-h/forest1mv9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369199048961487490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SoM6Fnm28oI/AAAAAAAACsE/DCx95MrbbOA/s320/forest1mv9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Leo un libro mientras escucho poesia,la rason de este posteo es que simplemente para mi nadie es perfecto y la misma dibujante que hiso ese libro piensa lo mismo que yo.La diferencia de edad de los personajes principales,sus problemas,sus adicciones y sus errores.El amor mutuo que sienten los dos,pero nadie se da cuenta,uno cree que es costumbre la otra piensa que es amor a primera vista o solo porque su destino y ya esta marcado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SoM6dOx6rCI/AAAAAAAACsM/AbXeMZzy5zY/s1600-h/5_208_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369199454613842978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SoM6dOx6rCI/AAAAAAAACsM/AbXeMZzy5zY/s320/5_208_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La direfencia de edad no le importa mucho a el.&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ella&lt;/span&gt; quiere solo olvidar a ese viejo amor que la hiso sufrir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ella es dibujante.&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;El&lt;/span&gt; trabaja en un bar toda la noche,llega a la madrugada y se va a dormir.Ella se lebanta a la misma hora que el llega y empiesa a crear sus bocetos.Solo se ven cuando uno llega y el otro se va.¿Como quedara todo esto?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SoM73jP-bmI/AAAAAAAACsU/KdqPNInYPCU/s1600-h/forest2fk9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369201006296854114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SoM73jP-bmI/AAAAAAAACsU/KdqPNInYPCU/s320/forest2fk9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Forest of the gray City.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-3764327688414409720?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/3764327688414409720/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=3764327688414409720' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/3764327688414409720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/3764327688414409720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/08/leo-un-libro-mientras-escucho-poesiala.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SoM5fL_aRqI/AAAAAAAACr8/yHEv22e-Zbs/s72-c/forest1mv9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-9195663063521216047</id><published>2009-08-11T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T11:30:05.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SoGf_1QpEqI/AAAAAAAACrE/g3IrZhYeMcA/s1600-h/images45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368748149779796642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SoGf_1QpEqI/AAAAAAAACrE/g3IrZhYeMcA/s320/images45.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perdoname por lo que vengo a decir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hace tiempo no me acuerdo de ti&lt;/span&gt;,no, no,no&lt;br /&gt;No entiendo &lt;em&gt;porque ahora&lt;/em&gt; preguntas por mi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Si fuiste&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tù &lt;/span&gt;el que me dejo partir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hay otro&lt;/span&gt; en mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Que curo&lt;/span&gt; mis heridas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me devolvio la alegria&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;daba &lt;/span&gt;por perdida. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SoG4kshn0MI/AAAAAAAACrc/b83atbnc1NY/s1600-h/images9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368775171369324738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SoG4kshn0MI/AAAAAAAACrc/b83atbnc1NY/s320/images9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da la vuelta&lt;/strong&gt; y&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; dejame en paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ti &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;no quiero saber mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya hay otro en mi vida, &lt;em&gt;que me hizo&lt;/em&gt; olvidar,&lt;br /&gt;Da la vuelta y dejame en paz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sal por esa puerta&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;y no vuelvas mas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi vida &lt;em&gt;ya te olvide&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No te quiero ver mas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;No insistas&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;que nunca&lt;/em&gt; te voy a perdonar&lt;br /&gt;Lo pasado, es pasado, &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;y yo no vuelvo mas atras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya tengo a otro &lt;em&gt;que me hace&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;vibrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ya tengo a otro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;que me hace soñar y suspirar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahora &lt;strong&gt;soy feliz&lt;/strong&gt; no te lo voy a ocultar&lt;br /&gt;Lo mejor &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;es que te vayas&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;em&gt;me dejes&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;en paz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-9195663063521216047?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/9195663063521216047/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=9195663063521216047' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/9195663063521216047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/9195663063521216047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/08/perdoname-por-lo-que-vengo-decir-hace.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SoGf_1QpEqI/AAAAAAAACrE/g3IrZhYeMcA/s72-c/images45.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-7757047647200762155</id><published>2009-08-10T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T11:51:06.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SoBrzcX0gLI/AAAAAAAACq0/N6Nd3h85-S8/s1600-h/ninos-jugando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368409287359234226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SoBrzcX0gLI/AAAAAAAACq0/N6Nd3h85-S8/s320/ninos-jugando.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Al principio &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;te ignoran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luego &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;se rien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; de &lt;strong&gt;ti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;y te odian&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Entonces se pelean contigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Luego&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ganas&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando la verdad muere&lt;br /&gt;Cosas muy malas suceden&lt;br /&gt;Estan siendo despiadados otra vez&lt;br /&gt;Se que ya no está y habrá violencia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He soportado todo lo que estoy dispuesto a soportar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Por qué crees&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que deberiamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; sufrir en silencio&lt;br /&gt;Cuando un corazon se rompe&lt;br /&gt;No hay &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que romper&lt;br /&gt;Te has estado juntando &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;con algunos&lt;/span&gt; matones&lt;br /&gt;Los chicos han estado un tiempo a la sombra &lt;em&gt;(&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;en la cárcel&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;No matan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;a los suyos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y todos quieren a sus madres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Antes de que salgas de tu agujero, hijo&lt;br /&gt;Escucha esto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Se que ya no &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;está &lt;/span&gt;y &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;habrá&lt;/span&gt; violencia&lt;br /&gt;He soportado todo lo que estoy dispuesto a soportar&lt;br /&gt;Por qué crees que deberiamos sufrir en silencio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuando un corazon se rompe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;No hay nada que romper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo es maravilloso &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;en el pasado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella se calienta soñando con el sol&lt;br /&gt;Deberias verme en el mas allá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Recogiendo los hijos del polvo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Cuando &lt;strong&gt;piensas&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;que estamos perdidos&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;estamos explorando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando crees que vale la pena &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;algo de adoración&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No quieres&lt;/strong&gt; la verdad&lt;br /&gt;La verdad es aburrida&lt;br /&gt;He pillado esta fiebre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Necesito&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;dejar la casa, dejar el coche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dejar a los malvados donde estan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He dejado unos cuantos cartuchos en mi pistola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; he dejado de mirar al sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Se que ya no está y habrá violencia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He soportado todo lo que estoy dispuesto a soportar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Por qué crees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; que deberiamos sufrir en silencio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mi corazón está roto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;no hay nada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;que romper&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-7757047647200762155?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SoBrzcX0gLI/AAAAAAAACq0/N6Nd3h85-S8/s72-c/ninos-jugando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-7176458575800547239</id><published>2009-08-09T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T15:08:48.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sn9IfgpL7aI/AAAAAAAACqk/kdGInTgvfLA/s1600-h/saikano-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368088987024747938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sn9IfgpL7aI/AAAAAAAACqk/kdGInTgvfLA/s320/saikano-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; El regreso de la rueda &lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;egra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;De noche y de día&lt;/em&gt;, estoy &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;completamente&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;enamorado&lt;/span&gt;.Me convertiré en una estrella y &lt;strong&gt;te&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;protegeré&lt;/em&gt; en una &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;guerra&lt;/span&gt; desconocida.Ni tú ni yo pasamos por los caminos en el cruce del ayer y hoy.Me voy ahora, &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;soy una estrella fugaz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.Aunque el mundo se consuma hay algo que no cambiará,Aunque&lt;strong&gt; contengamos&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;las lágrimas&lt;/span&gt; hay algo que &lt;em&gt;debemos&lt;/em&gt; proteger.Un mensaje de hace millones de años comienza a herirme y &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sn9IkZNhN0I/AAAAAAAACqs/AtHFh_T3CWk/s1600-h/saikano-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368089070929000258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sn9IkZNhN0I/AAAAAAAACqs/AtHFh_T3CWk/s320/saikano-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;resonar en mi interior.Llamaré al mañana con mi voz ronca y te protegeré &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;con estas manos llenas de cicatrices&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.Sigo luchando, &lt;strong&gt;sigo&lt;/strong&gt; luchando.Nos miramos a los ojos y nos tocamos de la mano, separados por un &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ristal&lt;/span&gt;,A pesar de estar tan cerca.&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;é&lt;/span&gt; la negra oscuridad &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sin salida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; de color blanco.E iré hacia ti, soy una estrella fugaz &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que corta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; el destino.&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Ahora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; robo&lt;/span&gt; las lágrimas que derramas&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;¿Obtuvimos un mundo del color del arcoíris al terminar la guerra sin tener respuesta alguna?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;No me di cuenta de que mis recuerdos del comienzo se estuviesen desvaneciendo en algún lugar&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.¿Cómo me ves?&lt;/span&gt;Si sólo pudiese verte otra vez con esta forma.&lt;em&gt;Bajo el cielo&lt;/em&gt;, donde hice esa promesa...Sigo luchando, sigo luchando.&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Nos miramos a los ojos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;y nos tocamos la mano&lt;/em&gt;, separados por un cristal,A pesar de estar tan cerca.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pintaré&lt;/strong&gt; la negra oscuridad sin salida de color blanco&lt;/span&gt;.E iré hacia ti,&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; soy una estrella fugaz que corta el destino&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.Hasta que obtenga esto, eso y todo.Seguiré ahí hasta que me consuma.Canta para ti misma, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ú&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; terrenos y libera la luz en la oscuridad.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Un corazón&lt;/span&gt; desafiante &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no necesita quejarse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;No hay ángeles tiernos que escuchen confesiones&lt;/span&gt;.Sigo luchando, sigo luchando.&lt;em&gt;De noche y de día&lt;/em&gt;, estoy completamente &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;enamorado&lt;/span&gt;.Me convertiré en una estrella&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; y te protegeré en una guerra desconocida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.Ni tú ni yo pasamos por los caminos en el cruce &lt;em&gt;del ayer y hoy&lt;/em&gt;.Soy una estrella fugaz que corta el destino.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aunque&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;puede que me consuma y desaparezca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;tengo miedo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-7176458575800547239?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/7176458575800547239/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=7176458575800547239' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/7176458575800547239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/7176458575800547239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/08/el-regreso-de-la-rueda-n-egra.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sn9IfgpL7aI/AAAAAAAACqk/kdGInTgvfLA/s72-c/saikano-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-7521001132778657520</id><published>2009-08-07T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T18:06:39.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SnzPl3yaJWI/AAAAAAAACps/GmK4_zVQmxY/s1600-h/mafalda4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367393105456276834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SnzPl3yaJWI/AAAAAAAACps/GmK4_zVQmxY/s320/mafalda4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Algunos dicen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que somos jugadores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;otros dicen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;que somos marionetas&lt;/strong&gt;,pero hemos estado &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;haciendo dinero&lt;/span&gt; desde el dia que &lt;strong&gt;nacimos&lt;/strong&gt;!,vamos a aflojar el paso,porque no nos estrellaremos !Dando vueltas en circulo,viviendo una vida &lt;em&gt;de soledad&lt;/em&gt;,hasta que encontramos un compañero, alguien con quien emparejarnos y entonces aflojamos el paso,antes de &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;estrellarnos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-7521001132778657520?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/7521001132778657520/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=7521001132778657520' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/7521001132778657520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/7521001132778657520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/08/algunos-dicen-que-somos-jugadores-otros.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SnzPl3yaJWI/AAAAAAAACps/GmK4_zVQmxY/s72-c/mafalda4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-5006513730059510967</id><published>2009-08-06T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T17:17:11.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SntuzIUJMYI/AAAAAAAACn0/Dqt5iDRvlHA/s1600-h/The+Bride+of+the+Water+God+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367005205626433922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SntuzIUJMYI/AAAAAAAACn0/Dqt5iDRvlHA/s320/The+Bride+of+the+Water+God+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A las estrellas que jugaban con la oscuridad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Me quemé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; completamente al querer cantar de amor.&lt;br /&gt;Prendiendo el castigo...&lt;br /&gt;Las cicatrices de las garras se abrazan &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;al sueño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; de la margarita.&lt;br /&gt;Transmitido de labio en labio,&lt;br /&gt;¿Hacia donde va ese calor?&lt;br /&gt;Aún si no tiene lugar a donde ir...&lt;br /&gt;Si &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;estoy contigo, no &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;puedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ser satisfecha.&lt;br /&gt;No podía ser perdonada si no era yo.&lt;br /&gt;Por eso yo con estos,mis pies.&lt;br /&gt;Me paré y temblé.&lt;br /&gt;Si pudiera ser encarcelada hasta que muriese, sería salvada.&lt;br /&gt;Pero es espléndido, estoy desllaveada.&lt;br /&gt;Y soy como,una loca pequeña,un ave que desea ser enjaulada.&lt;br /&gt;La mentira que fue abrazada por el brillo.&lt;br /&gt;A través de dedos fríos,mírame.&lt;br /&gt;Y tócame, pero no me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ensucies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Si miro hacia atrás, estoy en un camino de espinos en donde una pluma se quemó.&lt;br /&gt;Si fuera una ilusión, amaré la ilusión.&lt;br /&gt;Y podré alejarme del mañana.&lt;br /&gt;Dime &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;la razón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; para que yo lo tema.&lt;br /&gt;Si tú no estuvieras, yo no podría vivir.&lt;br /&gt;Perseguí la noche decadente.&lt;br /&gt;Porque yo quería que tú ,tomases todo de mí ,con esos...tus brazos.&lt;br /&gt;Pero en silencio soy envuelta.&lt;br /&gt;En un regular y humilde latido de corazón.&lt;br /&gt;En una bulliciosa habitación.&lt;br /&gt;Contando los castigos del cielo,tapo mis oídos.&lt;br /&gt;Si no estoy contigo, no puedo ser satisfecha.&lt;br /&gt;No podía ser perdonada,si no era yo.&lt;br /&gt;Por eso yo con estos,mis pies&lt;br /&gt;Me paré y horroricé [&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;tuve miedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;].&lt;br /&gt;Si pudiera ser encarcelada hasta que muriese, sería salvada.&lt;br /&gt;Pero es espléndido, estoy desllaveada.&lt;br /&gt;Y soy como,una loca pequeña,una ave que desea ser enjaulada.&lt;br /&gt;La mentira que fue abrazada por el brillo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto: &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc6600;"&gt;The Bride of the Water God&lt;/span&gt; [Manhwa Coreano]&lt;br /&gt;Letra: &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Opening de 3ª temporada de Hell Girl,Tsukihana&lt;/span&gt; [Luz de la Luna]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-5006513730059510967?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/5006513730059510967/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=5006513730059510967' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/5006513730059510967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/5006513730059510967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/08/las-estrellas-que-jugaban-con-la.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SntuzIUJMYI/AAAAAAAACn0/Dqt5iDRvlHA/s72-c/The+Bride+of+the+Water+God+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-4586937179067113847</id><published>2009-08-03T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T20:09:15.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SnelubpIpkI/AAAAAAAACm0/ibnf20eqdUo/s1600-h/Code+Geass+27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365939698148091458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SnelubpIpkI/AAAAAAAACm0/ibnf20eqdUo/s320/Code+Geass+27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;apitulo 1,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Pensando en rendirme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; y en &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Abandonar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lo poco que me &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-4586937179067113847?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/4586937179067113847/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=4586937179067113847' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/4586937179067113847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/4586937179067113847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/08/c-apitulo-1-pensando-en-rendirme-y-en.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SnelubpIpkI/AAAAAAAACm0/ibnf20eqdUo/s72-c/Code+Geass+27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-5085050822060159454</id><published>2009-08-02T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T08:39:03.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SnWyuZwQuPI/AAAAAAAACms/1cGGljYCqcw/s1600-h/nabari+no+ou42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365391041338849522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SnWyuZwQuPI/AAAAAAAACms/1cGGljYCqcw/s320/nabari+no+ou42.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Entendi algo en estos dias,lo mas importante para mi,es algo que ya lo predije por casi 5 años y me di cuenta lo que puedo ser capaz de hacer por vengarme de alguien.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se que perdere a muchos y &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;me aislare de todos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,pero creo que esa sera mi condena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me preparo,&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;para ser feliz ahora y despues podre sentir culpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,tranquila y con cariño.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nose si estoy lista para esto,pero lo tengo que hacer.Comparti 5 años contigo,preparandome,para que me traiciones y me abandones,lo hise aproposito,para aconstumbrame a tus mentiras,pensando en que hibas a cambiar.A fin de cuenta somos familia,pero no somos unidos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuando te destruya,los pocos que quedaran me odiaran y la unica persona que quedara conmigo,sera un &lt;em&gt;doctor&lt;/em&gt; y mi mejor amigo sera &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;el medicamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La pildara &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Toxica&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-5085050822060159454?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/5085050822060159454/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=5085050822060159454' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/5085050822060159454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/5085050822060159454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/08/entendi-algo-en-estos-diaslo-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SnWyuZwQuPI/AAAAAAAACms/1cGGljYCqcw/s72-c/nabari+no+ou42.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-2641145523654460085</id><published>2009-07-14T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T19:41:47.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Personas del OTRO lado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sl1B0NfX9WI/AAAAAAAAChg/35kldEClmlI/s1600-h/images66.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358511496871015778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sl1B0NfX9WI/AAAAAAAAChg/35kldEClmlI/s320/images66.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acaban de llegar familiares de un mundo distinto al nuestro,donde el campo es su trabajo y muy lejos de ahi,esta nuestra ciudad-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se reunen todos en la sala a retomar el pasado y hablar sobre el futuro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yo me ensierro en la capsula de un libro coherente y pasan las hora como de la nada fueran dias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para otros,la llegada de un pariente lejano es..algo.ejem,especial (?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y si,muchos lo toman como excusa y lansan los libros por la ventana y se meten en las conversaciones,otros no tienen alternativa y muchos de nosotros los &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ESQUIVAMOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por sus besos cariñosos,babosos o la tipica frase :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaah que grande que estas ! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y yo digo,no tenes algo mas que decirme,todos los malditos años la misma frase de porqueria,-_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Estoy tan acostumbrada a verlos una ves al año que ya no me sorprendo de mis reacciones,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-2641145523654460085?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/2641145523654460085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=2641145523654460085' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/2641145523654460085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;rosa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; negra :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tu eres mi rosa negra...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tus pétalos son mi vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tus espinas mis heridas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eres la luz oscura que buscaba mi tristeza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tus espinas se convierten en pétalos llenos de belleza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nunca marchitas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;se estremece tu cuerpo como una hiedra,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;inconfundible...&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;jamás dejaras de ser mi rosa negra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No hay comparable flor en este hermoso jardín,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tu deslumbrante pelo negro destella el mejor jazmín.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Te escogí por ser diferente a las demás rosas,tu eres única,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tus espinas me protegen hoy tus pétalos visten mi túnica..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Te quiero, te adoro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;quiero posar en tu cáliz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;busco un porque,porque &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sin ti lo veo todo gris&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quiero ser feliz si tus pétalos marchitan yo marchito,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eres la razón porque lucho, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;si te quitas la vida me la quito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;para siempre..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Recordare el ultimo pétalo caído,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pero no aceptare la realidad cuando tu te hayas ido..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aunque no estés tu nombre permanecerá entre mis labios,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;aunque te vayas de mi boca jamás saldrá un adiós,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pues te querré eternamente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eternamente marcada mi piel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tu color negro es la tinta que escribe sobre este papel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Donde narro cada beso, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;cada caricia, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;cada abrazo que te di..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;floreces dentro de mi&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tu eras mi inconfundible tu eras mi vida..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me recuerda cada lagrima desprendida en aquel tiempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;me lamento de no aceptar que te perdí tan solo hace un momento..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yo sigo sin aceptarlo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quiero lanzarme al vacíopara olvidar que te fuiste de mi mano y no quisiste regresar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Olvidarte será imposible pero quitarme la vida no..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Borrarme tu camino, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;si no..Que me maten tus espinas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No me quedan suficientes lagrimas para caer por mis retinas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Y mis ganas de vivir se van cada vez que tu me esquivas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No reconozco haberte perdido ahora soy hombre muerto..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Quiero volar hacia el cielo y no estar aquí cuando hayas vuelto&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Marchita mi esperanza, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;saber que lo nuestro es imposible..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Solo soy un simple amigo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me despido con balas de este calibre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mi rosa negra ya marchitaron todos sus pétalos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;su raíz quedo muy atrapada en un recuerdo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;su frágil estructura la convierten tan bella,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;su color desteñido hizo que me fijara en ella,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mi rosa negra... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tan mustia por dentro y bella por fuera,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;cada pétalo k' cae es una lagrima cualquiera...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eres única y todas te envidian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tu color negro se va destiñendo con el paso de los días&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;te guardo en mi vitrina,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;es un recuerdo muerto k' en silencio sigue existiendo y guarda un sentimiento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;brotas en un edén en un sin fin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;te sientes rara, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;diferente..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;para mi especial,porque en mi vida encajas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eso de diferencia a veces piensas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;te preguntas el porque de tu existencia?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tu eres tu única creencia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;estas en una realidad diversa a todas las demás,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tu personalidad varia... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;distintas formas de pensar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eres única, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;de cada mil rosas negras hay 3 !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;marginadas de la sociedad por el color tengo su piel !!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o por ser distintas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yo fui egoísta y tu fría,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nada mas verte en aquel jardín quise k' fueras mía.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;¿Por que?,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;¿Por que estas al borde de la extinción?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;¿Por que? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;¿Por que eres tan bella y rozas la perfección?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Un corazón tan puroy frágil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pero parece tan fuerte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;desde el exterior y interior sufre por depresión la muerte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Para ella es algo dulce sentir el sabor de la sangre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;el viento ondea sus pétalos como un sauce..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;aparentas lo k' no eres,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pero &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;quiero&lt;/span&gt; poder &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;conocerte porque no hacerlo me hiere&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Estoy loco por tus espinas k' se han clavado en parte de mi, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;formasparte de mi vida..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tu voz dulce me susurra en el oído..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;el tiempo se aparado y mis latidos se han quedado contigo..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mi rosa negra ya marchitaron todos sus pétalos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;su raíz quedo muy atrapada en un recuerdo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;su frágil estructura la convierten &lt;em&gt;tan bella&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;su color desteñido hizo que me fijara en ella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mi rosa negra... Mi rosa negra... Mi rosa negra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SlPfrfD7nsI/AAAAAAAACWQ/5FeqCLyklVA/s1600-h/1205256198_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-5623952020655880708?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/5623952020655880708/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=5623952020655880708' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/5623952020655880708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/5623952020655880708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/07/photography-graphics-mi-rosa-negra-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/photography/th_30.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-5998554660370882371</id><published>2009-06-02T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T15:28:30.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trinity Blood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SiWkWmsPjeI/AAAAAAAACT0/LeFfYCHuN3M/s1600-h/Trinity+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342857241195154914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SiWkWmsPjeI/AAAAAAAACT0/LeFfYCHuN3M/s400/Trinity+02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ante el espejo donde dormí contigo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;las yemas de mis dedos se ven rosáceas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu mano repentinamente mostró mi debilidad e hizo que mis labios se enmudecieran.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ese día, nos hicimos una promesa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;el uno al otro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahora somos incapaces de recordarla...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escucho una aburrida canción mientras observo por la ventana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bailas frente a mi y yo sigo tu vestido con mis ojos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Qué quieres conseguir? ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un día probablemente seré arrastrado por el viento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahora somos incapaces de recordarlo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Por qué no soy como el viento, como la niebla?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Por qué no hay plumas que me hagan flotar en el cielo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Por qué no soy como las estrellas, como la luna, envuelto por todo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Por qué no hay plumas que me hundan en la noche?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No olvides esos días llenos de amor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No soy capaz de recordar tu rostro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un día.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; .....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;El viento lo borrará todo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahora, ninguno de nosotros puede recordarlo....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Por qué no soy como el viento, como la niebla?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Por qué no hay plumas que me hagan flotar en el cielo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Por qué no soy como las estrellas, como la luna, envuelto por todo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Por qué no hay plumas que me hundan en la noche?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Por qué no soy como el viento, como la niebla?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Por qué no hay plumas que me hagan flotar en el cielo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este amor y estas heridas son nostálgicas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahora han comenzado a doler con amor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-5998554660370882371?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/5998554660370882371/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=5998554660370882371' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/5998554660370882371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/5998554660370882371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/06/trinity-blood.html' title='Trinity Blood'/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SiWkWmsPjeI/AAAAAAAACT0/LeFfYCHuN3M/s72-c/Trinity+02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-2609286486511313014</id><published>2009-05-20T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T16:14:18.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RR&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (? &lt;/div&gt;no sabia qe poner x) ajjajaja &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;te amo flor&lt;/span&gt; no hay mucho para decir, me encanta qe vengas a casita y podes venir siempre qe qieras :)&lt;br /&gt; nos vamos a ver casi todas las semanas (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;besoos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-2609286486511313014?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/2609286486511313014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=2609286486511313014' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/2609286486511313014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/2609286486511313014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/05/d-r-o-g-i-m-r-t-u-p-o-r-r-r-r-rr-r-r-r.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-7939596325544277037</id><published>2009-05-04T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T16:25:13.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El síndrome de la abuela esclava.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sf-h3pe02KI/AAAAAAAACRo/29oSr69TbXo/s1600-h/1908%252C_Josip_Racic%252C_Majka_i_dijete.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332158461229979810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sf-h3pe02KI/AAAAAAAACRo/29oSr69TbXo/s400/1908%252C_Josip_Racic%252C_Majka_i_dijete.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fracmento :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;" La abuela,madre de mi mama,mi &lt;em&gt;bisabuela&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A ella,la que siempre me compra la merienda,la que me hace el cafe con leche por las mañanas.La que me ba a buscar al colegio,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;para no irme sola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; en esas calles tan oscuras y desiertas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A ella,la que se oculta detras de una puerta cuando llega el patron,la que nunca le dirije la palabra y agacha la cabeza.A la que nunca se defiende,la que hace los mandados cuando uno no esta,&lt;strong&gt;la que cuida la casa&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;para que no este sola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La que nunca dirije la plabra, y menos a su patron.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A ella.La que te cuida,a vos y a mi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por favor,&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dejala ir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-7939596325544277037?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/7939596325544277037/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=7939596325544277037' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/7939596325544277037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/7939596325544277037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/05/el-sindrome-de-la-abuela-esclava.html' title='El síndrome de la abuela esclava.'/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sf-h3pe02KI/AAAAAAAACRo/29oSr69TbXo/s72-c/1908%252C_Josip_Racic%252C_Majka_i_dijete.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-6954626861914123270</id><published>2009-05-03T07:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T07:52:28.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(Que tristeza..")</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sf2qNGXt4PI/AAAAAAAACQQ/Fx50_GR-t0Q/s1600-h/1226400763560_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331604675901645042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sf2qNGXt4PI/AAAAAAAACQQ/Fx50_GR-t0Q/s400/1226400763560_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hace 4 años,alguien perdio a su abuela,hace 4 años todos sabian su nombre,su direccion,su telefono.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahora nadie sabe quien es,ni como fue,ni como nos dejo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoy ella se entero de que su cuerpo no existe,y que nadie se encargo de ella.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ella queria ir a visitar a su abuela,pero en donde tendria que estar una cruz,ahora no hay nada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nadie pago su fianza,todos se labaron las manos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahora su cuerpo ya no existe,no lo cremaron,ni tampoco lo enterraron en otro lugar.Simplemente,NO ESTA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahora ella pensaba,en su pequeña cabesita de 11 años,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ayer fui a verla y no estaba,con mis hermanos la buscamos por todas partes, y cuando pensabamos que la habiamos encontrado,solo habia un hueco con tierra,preguntamos por ella pero nadie nos dio respuestas "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A los nietos le pesa el corazon,a los grandes,no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahora hay que pensar,en como Ella se entero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y se entero de la peor manera,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ahora ella piensa en su abuela y piensa en su antigua muñeca,que se la habia regalado y puesto en su cajon,pensar en ese pedaso de madera,sagrado,fijo y privado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahora la antigua señora,ya ni siquiera esta en la tierra,pobre señora,pobre familia "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Que tristeza..")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Destras de todo esto,su pequeña nieta,Ella.Decidio pedirle a su gran amiga La que le preste su pagina o en este caso Blog,para publicar su tristeza,ahora Ella dicta y La escribe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atencion a su pequeño final,de una nieta triste y desesperada,a bronca y dolor por su familia,ahora dice..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A mi abuela Marta,mi seguinda madre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M.Florencia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-6954626861914123270?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/6954626861914123270/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=6954626861914123270' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/6954626861914123270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/6954626861914123270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/05/que-tristeza.html' title='(Que tristeza..&quot;)'/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sf2qNGXt4PI/AAAAAAAACQQ/Fx50_GR-t0Q/s72-c/1226400763560_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-181453778649640957</id><published>2009-05-02T07:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T07:58:12.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SfxeyQF-iDI/AAAAAAAACQI/FhJRkwSm7mc/s1600-h/Speed+Grapher4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331240276306331698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SfxeyQF-iDI/AAAAAAAACQI/FhJRkwSm7mc/s400/Speed+Grapher4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;La Ciudad de la Corrupción &lt;div&gt;Un crujiente Fajo de Billetes Fotografía Asesina.Fotografía Explosiva &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La niña secuestrada &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La Dama del Diamante &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adiós Dama del Diamante &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taladro Macabro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La Luz de Kagura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En las Fuentes Termales&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Llega Suitengu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mamá está enferma, vuelve cuando puedas&lt;br /&gt;Duerme, abrazado por la mano izquierda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Llega el caballero de las Sonrisas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La chica no va a volver la vista atrás&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;El infierno de la mujer empapada &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Proliferación de Diosas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Especulador de Muertes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oficina 3 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mentiras y Labios &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good Vibrations &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;El desayuno del Primer Ministro &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dame dinero &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Una tumba fabricada con dinero &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;La crisis de Roppongi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-181453778649640957?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/181453778649640957/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=181453778649640957' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/181453778649640957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/181453778649640957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/05/la-ciudad-de-la-corrupcion-un-crujiente.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SfxeyQF-iDI/AAAAAAAACQI/FhJRkwSm7mc/s72-c/Speed+Grapher4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-2451282915630770091</id><published>2009-05-02T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T07:48:50.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SfxcV_lM-bI/AAAAAAAACPw/zYasHYmSccs/s1600-h/Speed+Grapher7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331237591814306226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SfxcV_lM-bI/AAAAAAAACPw/zYasHYmSccs/s400/Speed+Grapher7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estudiante de &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dia&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Bailarina de &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;noche&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no cualquier tipo de bailarina ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;agura&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Speed Grapher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-2451282915630770091?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/2451282915630770091/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=2451282915630770091' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/2451282915630770091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/2451282915630770091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/05/estudiante-de-dia-bailarina-de-noche.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SfxcV_lM-bI/AAAAAAAACPw/zYasHYmSccs/s72-c/Speed+Grapher7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-2438760342854942484</id><published>2009-04-29T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T17:26:30.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soneto Sediento,Al Olvidado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sfjr3GKz2PI/AAAAAAAACOQ/lXYOsFIAdcY/s1600-h/kobato-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330269490774268146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sfjr3GKz2PI/AAAAAAAACOQ/lXYOsFIAdcY/s320/kobato-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mi &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;t&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mi &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;sed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mi &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;víspera&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mi &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;te&lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;amo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El puñal y la herida que lo encierra.&lt;br /&gt;La respuesta que espero cuando llamo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mi &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;manzana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;del&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cielo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;la tierra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mi por -&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;siempre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; jamás.&lt;br /&gt;Mi agua delgada,gemidora y &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;azul&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mi amor y seña.&lt;br /&gt;La piel sin fin.&lt;br /&gt;La &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;rosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; enajenada.&lt;br /&gt;El jardín ojeroso que me sueña.&lt;br /&gt;El insomnio estelar.&lt;br /&gt;Lo que me queda.&lt;br /&gt;La &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;manzana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;otra vez.&lt;br /&gt;La &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;sed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;La &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;seda&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mi corazón sin uso de razón :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Me faltas tanto en esta lejanía,&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sfjr3P99gDI/AAAAAAAACOI/B1lMFY6Woao/s1600-h/kobato-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330269493404729394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sfjr3P99gDI/AAAAAAAACOI/B1lMFY6Woao/s320/kobato-6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;en la tarde,a la noche, por el día,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;como me faltaría el corazón...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ahora tengo &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;sed &lt;/span&gt;y mi amante es el &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;agua&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Vengo de lo lejano,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;de unos ojos &lt;strong&gt;oscuros&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ahora soy del hondo reino de los dormidos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;allí me &lt;em&gt;reconozco&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;me encuentro con mi &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;alma&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;La noche a picotazos &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;roe&lt;/span&gt; mi corazón,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;y me bebe la &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sangre&lt;/span&gt; el &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt; de los dormidos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ando muerto de &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;sed&lt;/span&gt; y toco una campana para llamar el &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;agua&lt;/span&gt; delgada que me &lt;em&gt;ama&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yo soy &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;el olvidado&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Quiero un ramo de &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;agua&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;quiero una fresca orilla de &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;arena &lt;/span&gt;enternecida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;y esperar una &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;flor&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;de nombre &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;margarita&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;para callar con ella apoyada en el pecho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Nadie podrá quitarme un &lt;em&gt;beso&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;una &lt;em&gt;mirada&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ni aún la muerte podrá borrar este perfume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Voy cubierto de sueños,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y esta fosforescencia que veis es el recuerdo del mar de los dormidos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sfjr266YGxI/AAAAAAAACOA/l4wAQrZo8Go/s1600-h/kobato-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330269487752551186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sfjr266YGxI/AAAAAAAACOA/l4wAQrZo8Go/s320/kobato-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Solamente pasaba diez minutos con el amor de su vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;, y miles de horas pensando en él.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-2438760342854942484?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/2438760342854942484/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=2438760342854942484' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/2438760342854942484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/2438760342854942484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/04/soneto-sedientoal-olvidado.html' title='Soneto Sediento,Al Olvidado'/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sfjr3GKz2PI/AAAAAAAACOQ/lXYOsFIAdcY/s72-c/kobato-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-2371706357835226717</id><published>2009-04-27T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T06:39:18.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SfW1LUEhyiI/AAAAAAAACNY/ulqT2XRUEXU/s1600-h/bb-amelie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329364940033739298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SfW1LUEhyiI/AAAAAAAACNY/ulqT2XRUEXU/s400/bb-amelie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amelie,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La frase &lt;em&gt;no&lt;/em&gt; se termina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-2371706357835226717?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/2371706357835226717/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=2371706357835226717' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/2371706357835226717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/2371706357835226717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/04/amelie-la-frase-no-se-termina.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SfW1LUEhyiI/AAAAAAAACNY/ulqT2XRUEXU/s72-c/bb-amelie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-151627312853874890</id><published>2009-04-21T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T07:18:47.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Se3TLYENaNI/AAAAAAAACJQ/KG2ggcl7iAU/s1600-h/nabari+no+ou4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327146126641293522" style="WIDTH: 123px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Se3TLYENaNI/AAAAAAAACJQ/KG2ggcl7iAU/s200/nabari+no+ou4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Beso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Qué sola estabas por dentro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando me asomé a tus labios un rojo túnel de sangre,&lt;br /&gt;oscuro y triste,&lt;br /&gt;se hundía hasta el final de tu alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando penetró mi beso,&lt;br /&gt;su calor y su luz daban temblores y sobresaltos a tu carne sorprendida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde entonces los caminos que conducen a tu alma,&lt;br /&gt;no quieres que estén desiertos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Cuántas flechas, &lt;em&gt;peces&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; pájaros&lt;/em&gt;, cuántas caricias y besos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Se3TLNs5S6I/AAAAAAAACJI/S3mgb2zdkLE/s1600-h/nabari+no+ou3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327146123859151778" style="WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Se3TLNs5S6I/AAAAAAAACJI/S3mgb2zdkLE/s200/nabari+no+ou3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;FIN DE UN AMOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sé si es que cumplió ya su destino,&lt;br /&gt;si alcanzó perfección o si acabado este amor,&lt;br /&gt;a su límite,&lt;br /&gt;ha llegado sin dar un paso más en su camino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aún lo miro subir,de donde vino,&lt;br /&gt;a la alta cumbre donde ha terminado su penosa ascensión.&lt;br /&gt;Tal ha quedado estático un amor tan peregrino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me resigno a dar la despedida a tan altivo,&lt;br /&gt;y firme sentimiento que tanto impulso,&lt;br /&gt;y luz diera a mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No es culminación lo que lamento.&lt;br /&gt;Su culminar no causa la partida, la causará, &lt;em&gt;tal vez&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;su acabamiento&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Se3TLG_Go1I/AAAAAAAACJA/79mqk8UKM00/s1600-h/nabari+no+ou2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327146122056475474" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Se3TLG_Go1I/AAAAAAAACJA/79mqk8UKM00/s200/nabari+no+ou2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué música del tacto,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;las caricias contigo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Qué acordes tan profundos!&lt;br /&gt;¡Qué escalas de ternuras, de durezas, de goces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuestro &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;silencioso&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;y &lt;em&gt;oscuro&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;nos eleva a las eternas noches que separan altísimas los astros más distantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Qué música del tacto las caricias contigo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Se3TK80DxMI/AAAAAAAACI4/BG-kghRJwgA/s1600-h/nabari+no+ou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327146119325795522" style="WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Se3TK80DxMI/AAAAAAAACI4/BG-kghRJwgA/s200/nabari+no+ou.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Mi soledad&lt;/span&gt; llevo dentro,&lt;br /&gt;torre de ciegas ventanas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando mis brazos extiendo,&lt;br /&gt;abro sus puertas de entrada.&lt;br /&gt;Y doy camino alfombrado ,al que quiera visitarla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pintó el recuerdo,&lt;br /&gt;los cuadros que decoran sus estancias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allí mis pasadas dichas con mi pena,&lt;br /&gt;de hoy contrastan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Qué juntos los dos estábamos!&lt;br /&gt;¿Quién el cuerpo?&lt;br /&gt;¿Quién el alma?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuestra separación última,&lt;br /&gt;¡qué muerte fue tan amarga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora dentro de mí,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;llevo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;mi alta soledad delgada&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anime :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;obari no &lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;u&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-151627312853874890?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/151627312853874890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=151627312853874890' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/151627312853874890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/151627312853874890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/04/beso-que-sola-estabas-por-dentro-cuando.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Se3TLYENaNI/AAAAAAAACJQ/KG2ggcl7iAU/s72-c/nabari+no+ou4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-3397535122420340550</id><published>2009-04-02T15:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T15:08:03.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SdU1uOEkbmI/AAAAAAAACHA/Y1i1HLnCxuo/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320217602975624802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SdU1uOEkbmI/AAAAAAAACHA/Y1i1HLnCxuo/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SdU1uOw5HeI/AAAAAAAACG4/ax9eHQAdSB4/s1600-h/Mushishi_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320217603161529826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SdU1uOw5HeI/AAAAAAAACG4/ax9eHQAdSB4/s200/Mushishi_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SdU1t2iZXqI/AAAAAAAACGw/fVzTQvcmE7w/s1600-h/Mushishi_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320217596658278050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SdU1t2iZXqI/AAAAAAAACGw/fVzTQvcmE7w/s200/Mushishi_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;utor: Yuki Urushibara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;G&lt;strong&gt;énero&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Ciencia ficción / Drama / Seinen / Fantasía&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ño: 2005&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;studio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Marvelous Entertainment, SKY Perfect Well Think, ADK, avex mode, Artland, Asahi Production&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Por qué &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ushishi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque en japonés, “mushi” significa “insecto” o “bicho”. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y de ahí deriva el nombre del maestro en bichos “Mushi-shi”, este maestro se llama Ginko y es el personaje principal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;inopsis :&lt;br /&gt;El mundo está lleno de bichos (mushi) y Ginko, maestros de bichos quieren conocer más acerca de ellos. En su viaje de investigación se va encontrando con personas que tienen problemas con estos bichos, y Ginko les ayuda en la medida de lo posible, a cambio, las personas tienen que darle como comisión a toda costa, que normalmente es un objeto relacionado con el caso que ha tratado.&lt;br /&gt;Con estas historias de apenas 25 minutos (en el anime), Ginko nos traslada a Japón de los cuentos y leyendas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-3397535122420340550?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/3397535122420340550/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=3397535122420340550' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/3397535122420340550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/3397535122420340550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/04/utor-yuki-urushibara-g-enero-ciencia.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SdU1uOEkbmI/AAAAAAAACHA/Y1i1HLnCxuo/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-5665613872129562554</id><published>2009-04-01T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T19:10:46.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SdQeIe3kJFI/AAAAAAAACGo/CInEl5Von0A/s1600-h/ca-41a214f77cdc71729704499bbbf208a9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319910190905304146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SdQeIe3kJFI/AAAAAAAACGo/CInEl5Von0A/s320/ca-41a214f77cdc71729704499bbbf208a9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandes amigos,grandes conocidos.&lt;br /&gt;Los dos,desde el cielo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31-03-09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;aúl &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;lfonsín y Jorge Luis Borges&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-5665613872129562554?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/5665613872129562554/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=5665613872129562554' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/5665613872129562554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/5665613872129562554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/04/grandes-amigosgrandes-conocidos.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SdQeIe3kJFI/AAAAAAAACGo/CInEl5Von0A/s72-c/ca-41a214f77cdc71729704499bbbf208a9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-3832176373624781200</id><published>2009-04-01T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T16:14:11.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SdPx4eT4MJI/AAAAAAAACEE/mHtfyzTA8jI/s1600-h/0000b7sp.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319861537366093970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SdPx4eT4MJI/AAAAAAAACEE/mHtfyzTA8jI/s320/0000b7sp.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lover&lt;/span&gt;,Capitulo 1&lt;br /&gt;El ave que salio de la &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;aula,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Deseo&lt;/span&gt; felicidad,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;busco&lt;/span&gt; felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para originar &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;tu&lt;/span&gt; felicidad,&lt;br /&gt;para &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;ser&lt;/span&gt; tu felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por eso llévamea algún lugar lejano,&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;a otra realidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por favor &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;llévame&lt;/span&gt; ahí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Magia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;que perdura&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;beso&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;infinito&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;fantasía constante,&lt;br /&gt;dicha &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;sin fin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llévame,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;deseo felicidad&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las aves cantan una canción &lt;em&gt;de lengua desconocida&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pese a &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;sus &lt;/span&gt;alas,&lt;br /&gt;ellas &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;alcanzan el cielo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un lugar al que no hay que aventurarse &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;solo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por eso,llévame &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;a otra realidad&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plumas &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;húmedas&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;dedos tiesos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;derritiendo&lt;/em&gt; la carne,&lt;br /&gt;fusionando&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt; las&lt;/span&gt; mentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llévame,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;deseo felicidad&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No es tu pasado,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;es tu presente &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;que busco&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuidadosamente,&lt;br /&gt;reconstruyendo una &lt;em&gt;frágil&lt;/em&gt; fibra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por favor llévame ahí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;deseo felicidad&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Deseo&lt;/span&gt; felicidad,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;busco&lt;/span&gt; felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para originar &lt;em&gt;felicidad&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;para ser &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;tu&lt;/span&gt; felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llévame a &lt;em&gt;otra&lt;/em&gt; realidad,&lt;br /&gt;por favor &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;llévam&lt;/span&gt;e ahí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Un pájaro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;en una jaula dorada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;un pájaro&lt;/span&gt; que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;no puede volar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;un pájaro&lt;/span&gt; que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;no puede llorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;un pájaro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;solitario&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por eso llévame,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;deseo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;Soy feliz&lt;/span&gt; sólo por estar contigo,&lt;br /&gt;soy feliz &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sólo por verte sonreír&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por eso llévame &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;otra realidad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por favor llévame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Deseo felicidad&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi primer pensamiento,&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;mi último deseo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquí es,donde &lt;em&gt;nos&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;esperan&lt;/span&gt; las hadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Una tierra prometida&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;em&gt;sólo para dos&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por &lt;em&gt;eso&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;llévame&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para olvidar la realidad,para permanecer &lt;em&gt;en esta&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;ensoñación&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Para pensar en ti por toda la eternidad&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llévame&lt;em&gt; a mi&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;felicidad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-3832176373624781200?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/3832176373624781200/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=3832176373624781200' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/3832176373624781200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/3832176373624781200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/04/c-lover-capitulo-1-el-ave-que-salio-de.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SdPx4eT4MJI/AAAAAAAACEE/mHtfyzTA8jI/s72-c/0000b7sp.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-1535411903942046505</id><published>2009-03-29T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T15:31:46.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sc_2e0PdxsI/AAAAAAAACDc/iMszodnZoyM/s1600-h/1235862603897_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318740694227863234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sc_2e0PdxsI/AAAAAAAACDc/iMszodnZoyM/s320/1235862603897_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buenas Buenas,mi gente hermosa &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Les cuento mi HERMOSA VIDA EN UN CIBER POR MI BARRIO :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;se me cago la compu -_- (Compu de mierrrrrrrrrrda !)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En fin,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que se cuentan?,yo bien aciendo un trabajo de Matematica,ademas maña tengo prueba y nose una choota :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bueno nada mas que decir..ah ahora me acorde!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lindo dia el Viernes pasado con &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;viciax,moe y martin&lt;/span&gt; :DD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bueno ahora si me boyy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beso enorme gente :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;VOLVERE ! (cuando mi compu responda "las llamadas de Vida" -_-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-1535411903942046505?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/1535411903942046505/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=1535411903942046505' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/1535411903942046505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/1535411903942046505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/03/buenas-buenasmi-gente-hermosa-les.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sc_2e0PdxsI/AAAAAAAACDc/iMszodnZoyM/s72-c/1235862603897_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-5069250488318336132</id><published>2009-03-23T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T11:23:09.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sckik3nInGI/AAAAAAAACCU/9hHthTe0ee4/s1600-h/ttr1-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316818851886308450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sckik3nInGI/AAAAAAAACCU/9hHthTe0ee4/s400/ttr1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SckiSVb5BUI/AAAAAAAACCM/xI98Rd6wHyg/s1600-h/22-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316818533474698562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SckiSVb5BUI/AAAAAAAACCM/xI98Rd6wHyg/s400/22-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sckhetka1HI/AAAAAAAACCE/8Ua-MK2EcIQ/s1600-h/xtokiono1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316817646599722098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sckhetka1HI/AAAAAAAACCE/8Ua-MK2EcIQ/s400/xtokiono1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ese día mi corazón &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;se desplomó silenciosamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Incluso destrozado..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Llorando, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;la memoria no se puede &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;borrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La oscuridad circula en el interior de mis ojos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se oculta a la mañana y el &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; se hace invisible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buscaba el dia que pudiera comprenderlos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahora viviendo, solo para perder...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Incluso si ya tengo una soledad que es inútil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si enciendes las luces...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si enciendes las luces...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¡ Se Ilumina la luz !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"y continuan los sentimientos de deseo que algun dia se iluminen"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La persona que continúa viviendo en el corazón que tu enseñaste,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Colores que nacen en toda necesidad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque puedo pintar el mañana con mi mano otra vez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estoy acostumbrado a perderlo &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;todo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;demasiado pronto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aunque obtuve algo, mis dedos lo dejaron caer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Las palabras que querías oír antes que las lágrimas se marchitaran...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para salvar a alguien ahora,Es todo tu destino. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu haras eso...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Si la luz se hace más fuerte, la oscuridad se hará más profunda&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Incluso si lo Persives, no hay nada que me asuste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Colores que nacen eternamente al final del corazón&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abro mis ojos y me miras fijamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Respiración de la pena...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Indica el color que busqué,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Silenciosamente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"y continuan los sentimientos de deseo que algun dia se iluminen"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La persona que continúa viviendo en el corazón que tu enseñas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Colores que nacen en toda necesidad.&lt;br /&gt;Ilumina una vez más, con la yema del dedo-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sólo dibujando... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sólo dibujando...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Colores en la luz y oscuridad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y tomandolo... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y tomandolo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Colores en la luz y oscuridad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;El suave color que no llegará,Porque todo se puede hacer otra vez pintandolo con &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;mano. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pd :¿ TE ACORDAS DE SAKURA CARD CAPTOR ?,BUENO AHORA EXCISTE UN SERIE CON TOOODOS SUS PERSONAJES (PRINCIPALES)KERO,SAKURA,SHAORAN,TOMOYO (EL HERMANO SE SAKURA Y EL AMIGO,QUE NO ME ACUERDO AHORA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ETCCC !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LA SERIE SE LLAMA&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;,Tsubasa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Reservoir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Chronicle&lt;/span&gt; (FOTO DE LAS 3 OVAS DE LA SERIE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TAMBIEN ESTA LA SERIE &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;xxxHolic&lt;/span&gt; (que tambien se trata se sakura card captor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EN FIN&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ESO ERA TOOODO !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BESO ENORME,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ADIOZZ !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-5069250488318336132?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/5069250488318336132/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=5069250488318336132' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/5069250488318336132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/5069250488318336132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/03/ese-dia-mi-corazon-se-desplomo.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sckik3nInGI/AAAAAAAACCU/9hHthTe0ee4/s72-c/ttr1-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-4721588803801584111</id><published>2009-03-21T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T17:57:08.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315805044895092610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScWIhiQzj4I/AAAAAAAACAM/Ce_Y2JPypVw/s320/the-cure.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScWIgxqDNzI/AAAAAAAACAE/ajkjv2aqQ0M/s1600-h/RobertSmith007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315805031847638834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScWIgxqDNzI/AAAAAAAACAE/ajkjv2aqQ0M/s320/RobertSmith007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EL&lt;/strong&gt; VIERNES ESTOY &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ENAMORADO &lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No me importa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;si &lt;strong&gt;el &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;lunes&lt;/span&gt; está&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;martes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gris&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;el&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#00cccc;"&gt;miércoles&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;también&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;jueves&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;no me importas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Es&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;viernes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;estoy enamorado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;lunes&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;puedes estar extenuado&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;martes&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;el&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;miércoles&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;decepcionarme&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;jueves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ni siquiera comienza&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Es&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;viernes&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;estoy enamorado &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sábado&lt;/span&gt; ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;espera&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y &lt;strong&gt;el&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;domingo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;llega demasiado tarde&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Pero el viernes,nunca vaciles&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;No&lt;/em&gt; me importa si el &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;lunes&lt;/span&gt; es &lt;strong&gt;negro&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;El &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;martes&lt;/span&gt; y el &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;miércoles&lt;/span&gt;, un ataque &lt;em&gt;al corazón&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;El &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;jueves&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nunca miro hacia atrás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Es &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;viernes&lt;/span&gt;, estoy enamorado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;El &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;lunes&lt;/span&gt;, puedes sostenerte &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; cabeza.&lt;br /&gt;El &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;martes&lt;/span&gt; y el &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;miércoles&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;quedarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;en la cama&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;el jueves&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;mejor mirar las paredes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Es viernes, estoy enamorado&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;El sábado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;espera ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Y&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; el domingo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;siempre llega demasiado tarde ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pero el viernes nunca &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;vaciles&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muy &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;bien&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;vestido&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Es una maravillosa&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt; sorpresa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ver &lt;em&gt;tus zapatos&lt;/em&gt; y &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;tu espíritu alzarse&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sacando &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;tu&lt;/span&gt; enojo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Y simplemente &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;sonriendo al sonido&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Y llanamente como un &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;chillido&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dar vueltas y vueltas ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Siempre &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;S &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;un gran mordisco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Es&lt;/strong&gt; una &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;vista &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;tan &lt;/span&gt;maravillosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verte &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;c&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;m&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; en el medio de la &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;noche&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nunca puedes obtener suficiente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Suficiente de esto !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Es viernes,&lt;br /&gt;Estoy enamorado&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-4721588803801584111?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/4721588803801584111/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=4721588803801584111' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/4721588803801584111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/4721588803801584111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/03/el-viernes-estoy-enamorado-no-me.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScWIhiQzj4I/AAAAAAAACAM/Ce_Y2JPypVw/s72-c/the-cure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-4643892322656663276</id><published>2009-03-20T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T16:26:08.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScQjYWQ4X8I/AAAAAAAAB_k/hPbbE1TiEKk/s1600-h/Sakura152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315412361404243906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScQjYWQ4X8I/AAAAAAAAB_k/hPbbE1TiEKk/s320/Sakura152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScQjYe-SmtI/AAAAAAAAB_c/F_dN-Tfhl9I/s1600-h/Sakura151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315412363742190290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScQjYe-SmtI/AAAAAAAAB_c/F_dN-Tfhl9I/s320/Sakura151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScQjYE7lOfI/AAAAAAAAB_U/9RaKWHoA6xk/s1600-h/Sakura150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315412356751505906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScQjYE7lOfI/AAAAAAAAB_U/9RaKWHoA6xk/s320/Sakura150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Voy hacer como MegaTÙ y me chupa un huevo todo y me cago a piñas y ya fue :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;☻Como &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Nicolas Cage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; en Living las Vegas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Veo &lt;em&gt;caer&lt;/em&gt; la nieve en la &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hierba&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un Robinson en una isla &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;desierta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como &lt;em&gt;Nicolas Cage&lt;/em&gt; en&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Living las Vegas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Soy el &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;invierno&lt;/span&gt; contra tu &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;primavera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un Dorian Gray,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sin pasado ni patria &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ni&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;bandera !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Será&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tu voz&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;será&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;el licor&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Serán&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;las luces de esta habitación,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Será&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;el poder de una canción&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pero esta noche moriría por&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;vos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Será&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;el champagne&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;será&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;el color de tus ojos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;verdes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;De ciencia ficción&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La última cena para &lt;em&gt;los dos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero esta noche &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;moriría por vos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Como Nicolas Cage en &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Living las Vegas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No tengo planes más allá de esta cena&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Es un misterio hacia dónde la noche nos lleva&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Como Nicolas Cage en Living las Vegas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vamos, mi niño, a perder la cabeza Como si fuera nuestro último día en la Tierra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;( &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Será tu voz, será el licor Serán las luces de esta habitación Será que suena Marquee Moon Pero esta noche moriría por vos Será el champagne, será el color de tus ojos verdes De ciencia ficción La ultima cena para los dos Pero esta noche moriría por vos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amaral,Morira por vos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-4643892322656663276?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/4643892322656663276/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=4643892322656663276' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/4643892322656663276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/4643892322656663276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/03/voy-hacer-como-megatu-y-me-chupa-un.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScQjYWQ4X8I/AAAAAAAAB_k/hPbbE1TiEKk/s72-c/Sakura152.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-145234107374056366</id><published>2009-03-20T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T14:32:23.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScQHhDjJFjI/AAAAAAAAB_M/4P7rceHoOE4/s1600-h/1236121185390_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315381724673807922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScQHhDjJFjI/AAAAAAAAB_M/4P7rceHoOE4/s320/1236121185390_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScQHg7ItirI/AAAAAAAAB_E/OGm01cIXREc/s1600-h/Chobits84.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315381722415467186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScQHg7ItirI/AAAAAAAAB_E/OGm01cIXREc/s320/Chobits84.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScQHgmoBDTI/AAAAAAAAB-8/pxejeqQJ7mg/s1600-h/64207_n521480342_1273534_6219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315381716909624626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScQHgmoBDTI/AAAAAAAAB-8/pxejeqQJ7mg/s320/64207_n521480342_1273534_6219.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hola a todos,la verdad  es que no se por donde empesar :/ (porque enrrialidad HOY ES UN DIA DE MIEEERDA)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como alguien me puede hacer bajar taanto la autestima,yo siempre si me joden o incluso me bardean es como..,bueno jajajaja que gracioso (y me rio como una pelotuda y finjo que lo quiero y que los amo con todo mi corazon ♥)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;real mente nunca nadie me gasto tanto como este pive,osea esta bien cargame de lo que QUIERAS NO ME IMPORTA porque yo se QUIEN SOY,yo no me considero gorda,ni flaca escopeta ni un hombre lovo y mucho menos todas las cosas que me mandas a decir.NO ME JODE que me carguen por ser una chica no muy femenina porque NUNCA fui asi,y ahora no boy a empesar (y mucho menos por este flaco)a cambiar por dos horas de bardeo consecutivo por el,yo la verda me considero una chica con muy baja autestima que se manejarla (por suerte),si me cargan me rio,si todo un grupo de gente se rie de mi yo me hago la pelotuda y tambien me rio y chau,tooodos felices menos yo (claaaro,porque la pelotuda de cacho se tuvo que comer nuestro bardeo),tengo ganas de combertirme en la anti social que era cuando era chiquita,vos NO ME CAES y anda a la reconcha de tu madre,y blah blah.Yo ahora en esta secundaria de facho que no pertenesco ni ahi,decidi bancarme todo y me lo banco pero ya no puedo (encima que soy una piva que no me jode que me insultes ni nada,me lo guardo y despues me chupa un huevo) PERO YAAAAAAA ME CANSE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ya esta gente,ya fue de hacerme la dulce florcita pelotuda,AHORA TODOS LOS QUE ME DICEN ALGO QUE NO ME CABE los mando a la re mierda,nada de cariño ni de amor,ya esta...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La mentira y la falcedad van por la misma mano,yo siempre fui una piva que confundio la deprecion con la hira y ahora la entendi,mi tristeza se convierte en ODIO un odio que te marca y seguis fichado en mi cabeza hasta que me vengue,soy muy yegua con eso y no quiero hacerle eso a mis compañeros de curso porque realmente,a muy pocos considero " amigos " y gente BASURA a muchos,esos que te hablan por detras basura de otro y despues se te rie en la cara y decis flaca/co que te pasa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No la verdad no da,ya fue,YA no existe el curso lleno de amigos que son todos unidos y se re aman y blah blah,ya nooo ahora todos se aman pero por dentro son una mierda,yo tengo la idea de que ando raspando con el tema de la falcedad en el aula pero muchos ya estan el club.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No soy de hablar mierda atras de la gente y viste el tipico " aah me acabo de peliar con tal vos que pensas,es un pelotudo/da o estas con ella " y vos como una gila te comes el cuento y chacate! a las dos semanas ellas se amigaron y te viene la "amiga" encarandote porque la vardiaste de atras,noooo flaca yo no me creo ese cuentito de promaria,yo ahora hago esto,aah si te peliaste con tal? ah bueno mira yo tengo una buena relacion con ella,jodete.. " ahh bueno,pero hay veces que no te jode tal cosa de ella?" ah noo,para mi ella es re buena persona..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANDA!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-145234107374056366?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/145234107374056366/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=145234107374056366' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/145234107374056366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/145234107374056366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/03/hola-todosla-verdad-es-que-no-se-por.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScQHhDjJFjI/AAAAAAAAB_M/4P7rceHoOE4/s72-c/1236121185390_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-6530117507121740119</id><published>2009-03-19T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T19:44:03.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScMA_KZLjAI/AAAAAAAAB9c/_x9SrNpR6NU/s1600-h/549042ltyp8d8kz4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315093070349044738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScMA_KZLjAI/AAAAAAAAB9c/_x9SrNpR6NU/s400/549042ltyp8d8kz4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- Mientras tú y yo &lt;em&gt;nos &lt;/em&gt;refugiamos en la eternidad&lt;br /&gt;No siento frío &lt;em&gt;cerca&lt;/em&gt; de ti&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de &lt;em&gt;mí&lt;/em&gt; brilla el sol&lt;br /&gt;Se cae el cielo y que &lt;em&gt;más da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Tenemos nuestro mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;El día &lt;em&gt;sigue&lt;/em&gt; siendo azul&lt;br /&gt;Si &lt;em&gt;estamos&lt;/em&gt; juntos&lt;br /&gt;No importa&lt;em&gt; nada mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;que &lt;em&gt;en ti jamás&lt;/em&gt; será invierno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Invierno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#990000;"&gt;Tanto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ruido&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tanta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;soledad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;gente &lt;em&gt;que corre&lt;/em&gt; sin parar&lt;br /&gt;Tras la puerta&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; universo de infinita paz&lt;br /&gt;Necesito &lt;em&gt;la&lt;/em&gt; calma que tú me das&lt;br /&gt;Se cae el cielo y &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que más da-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Tenemos nuestro mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;El día&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sigue siendo &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Si &lt;em&gt;estamos &lt;/em&gt;juntos&lt;br /&gt;No importa nada más que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lo que tú me das&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nubes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;viento&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;miedo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lluvia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Noches grises&lt;/span&gt; ni una luna por tu invierno &lt;em&gt;de oscuridad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú me besas &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;tú me curas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;tu calor y tu ternura no me dejan en &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Invierno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Invierno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Invierno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se cae el cielo &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;y que más da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Tenemos nuestro mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;El día sigue siendo &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;azul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Si&lt;em&gt; estamos&lt;/em&gt; juntos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;No importa nada más que en ti jamás será&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Se cae el cielo y &lt;em&gt;que más da !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;El día sigue siendo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Se cae el cielo y que más da !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenemos nuestro mundo..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nuestro HERMOSO MUNDO -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-6530117507121740119?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/6530117507121740119/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=6530117507121740119' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/6530117507121740119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/6530117507121740119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/03/mientras-tu-y-yo-nos-refugiamos-en-la.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScMA_KZLjAI/AAAAAAAAB9c/_x9SrNpR6NU/s72-c/549042ltyp8d8kz4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-1559579525663212080</id><published>2009-03-17T17:48:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T15:19:07.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScFxeUCiTGI/AAAAAAAAB80/_XbMKHvtg44/s1600-h/2435418812_564c67be70.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314653800863255650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScFxeUCiTGI/AAAAAAAAB80/_XbMKHvtg44/s200/2435418812_564c67be70.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScFxd33qqKI/AAAAAAAAB8s/WDj-wPty7TU/s1600-h/1422643z5292z9vi5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314653793301473442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScFxd33qqKI/AAAAAAAAB8s/WDj-wPty7TU/s200/1422643z5292z9vi5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada vez que yo me voy,llevo a un lado de mi piel,tu &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;fotografia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para verla cada vez,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que tu ausencia me devora entero el corazon y yo no tengo remedio mas &lt;em&gt;que amarte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y en la distancia te puedo ver cuando tus fotos me siento a ver, y en la estrellas,tu ojos ver... cuando tus fotos me siento a ver...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Cada vez que te busco te vas y cada vez que te llamo no estas&lt;/span&gt;,es por eso que debo decirte que,tu solo en mis fotos estas&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Cuando hay un abismo desnudo que se pone entre los dos &lt;/span&gt;yo me valgo del recuerdos,asi el tono de tu voz y &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;de nuevo siento enfermo este corazon que no le queda remedio mas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;que amarte&lt;/em&gt; y en la distancia&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-1559579525663212080?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/1559579525663212080/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=1559579525663212080' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/1559579525663212080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/1559579525663212080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/03/cada-vez-que-yo-me-voyllevo-un-lado-de_17.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScFxeUCiTGI/AAAAAAAAB80/_XbMKHvtg44/s72-c/2435418812_564c67be70.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-3033297745610361885</id><published>2009-03-17T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T17:57:28.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScBFdyJRR3I/AAAAAAAAB8k/T5hupUAHv5k/s1600-h/1226634503210_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314323938276362098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScBFdyJRR3I/AAAAAAAAB8k/T5hupUAHv5k/s400/1226634503210_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScBFdOv8y9I/AAAAAAAAB8c/HVycdBwCFlY/s1600-h/1219813575173_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314323928774921170" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScBFdOv8y9I/AAAAAAAAB8c/HVycdBwCFlY/s400/1219813575173_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Por qué alguien vive si quiere matarse,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;por qué no logra apretar el gatillo si quiere morir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;por qué de repente un hecho nimio deja al dolor en la sombra por un rato, y esos instantes van poco a poco haciéndose un lugar?&lt;/span&gt;En esta novela en la que todos parecen perder &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(hay madres que pierden a sus hijos e hijos que pierden a sus madres)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, hay, también, algo que se gana. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Al dolor no queda más que atravesarlo, y esa travesía es la que permite recuperar el deseo de vivir&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Haber perdido algo siempre oculta la esperanza de volver a encontrarlo. Perder es una historia de orfandad que habla de la persistencia de la vida y de la extraordinaria capacidad humana de recuperación.&lt;/span&gt; Dijo el jurado: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;“Una espiral de sentimientos y emociones en ascenso permanente, trabajada con un estilo y calidad singular.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;José Saramago &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Una novela que nos dice que, si bien aquello que perdemos es irrecuperable, la literatura puede ayudarnos, a veces, a soportar la larga ausencia.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Alberto Manguel &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;“Un libro que crece como crecen las emociones que se desprenden de las memorias que jamás cicatrizan.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Juan Cruz &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Una deslumbrante disección del dolor y de la pérdida, y una conmovedora apuesta final por nuestra capacidad de supervivencia.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Rosa Montero &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Las imagines no tienen nada que ver que con esto,solo queria postiarlas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Mi antivirus sigue rompiendo las bolas,con solo eso ya ando de MUY MAL HUMOR,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;desde ya,muchas gracias :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-3033297745610361885?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/3033297745610361885/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=3033297745610361885' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/3033297745610361885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/3033297745610361885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/03/por-que-alguien-vive-si-quiere-matarse.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/ScBFdyJRR3I/AAAAAAAAB8k/T5hupUAHv5k/s72-c/1226634503210_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-3914635135471480536</id><published>2009-03-16T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T17:17:30.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sb7qqgM2FMI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/-8AFyBWI9pI/s1600-h/Viciax2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313942626262979778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sb7qqgM2FMI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/-8AFyBWI9pI/s400/Viciax2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANTIVIRUS DEL &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;ORTOOO&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NOSE PORQUE NO ME DEJA HACER NADA,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;NI ME DEJA CONECTARME NI ME DEJA POSTIAR EN MI FOTOLOG Y MUCHO MENOS EN EL BLOG Y EN EL FLICK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;AAAAAAAAAH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;ME RE ROMPE LAS PELOTAS QUE NO DEJE HACER LO QUE YO QUIERA &lt;/span&gt;! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PRONTO DEVUELVO LAS FIRMAS Y AHORA ME PASO POR SUSU BLOGS &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUE SEMANA DE MIERDA -_- !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;* FOTO DEL CUMPLE DE VICIAX,CON ARII ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-3914635135471480536?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/3914635135471480536/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=3914635135471480536' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/3914635135471480536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/3914635135471480536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/03/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah-antivirus-del.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sb7qqgM2FMI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/-8AFyBWI9pI/s72-c/Viciax2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-2854906787933485840</id><published>2009-03-10T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T09:00:26.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaNkzU5RuI/AAAAAAAAB8I/FaIN8n6mE6E/s1600-h/1060207cqvsuqepwf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311588473922733794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaNkzU5RuI/AAAAAAAAB8I/FaIN8n6mE6E/s400/1060207cqvsuqepwf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Lovers, keep on the road you're on.Runners,until the race is run.Soldiers, you've got to soldier on.Sometimes even right is wrong.They are turning my head out.To see what I'm all about.Keeping my head down.To see what it feels like now.But I have no doubt.One day, we are gonna get out.Tonight maybe we're gonna run.Dreaming of the Osaka sun Ohh ohh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dreaming of when the morning comes.They are turning my head out.To see what I'm all about.Keeping my head down.To see what it feels like now.But I have no doubt.One day the sun will come out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lovers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Japan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-2854906787933485840?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/2854906787933485840/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=2854906787933485840' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/2854906787933485840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/2854906787933485840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/03/lovers-keep-on-road-youre-on.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaNkzU5RuI/AAAAAAAAB8I/FaIN8n6mE6E/s72-c/1060207cqvsuqepwf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-1365090795464263454</id><published>2009-03-10T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T08:48:01.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Significado del Anime y sus aspectos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaIaR3LU_I/AAAAAAAAB64/KjzCNckRbxk/s1600-h/587469brxmwulge7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311582795582886898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaIaR3LU_I/AAAAAAAAB64/KjzCNckRbxk/s200/587469brxmwulge7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaHIs6aG1I/AAAAAAAAB6g/KbYzOxLuidg/s1600-h/432018c3pbfx4l0l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311581394094922578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaHIs6aG1I/AAAAAAAAB6g/KbYzOxLuidg/s200/432018c3pbfx4l0l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaIaAITSoI/AAAAAAAAB6w/z-p5PPDSG0E/s1600-h/340492z50q6xsj40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311582790822873730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaIaAITSoI/AAAAAAAAB6w/z-p5PPDSG0E/s200/340492z50q6xsj40.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaIaCW1X6I/AAAAAAAAB6o/ABrSGXh5e2s/s1600-h/410268ccfpw1pw3s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311582791420698530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaIaCW1X6I/AAAAAAAAB6o/ABrSGXh5e2s/s200/410268ccfpw1pw3s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anime (アニメ, Anime&lt;a title="Ayuda:Idioma japonés" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ayuda:Idioma_japon%C3%A9s"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;), fuera de &lt;a title="Japón" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jap%C3%B3n"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Japón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, es el término que agrupa los dibujos animados de procedencia &lt;a title="Japón" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jap%C3%B3n"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;japonesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; y hasta cierto grado los elementos relacionados. En Japón se utiliza el término para referirse a la &lt;a title="Animación" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Animaci%C3%B3n"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;animación&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; en general. El anime tradicionalmente es dibujado a mano, pero actualmente se ha vuelto común la animación en &lt;a title="Computadora" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Computadora"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;computadora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Sus guiones incluyen gran parte de los géneros de &lt;a title="Ficción" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ficci%C3%B3n"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;ficción&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; y son transmitidos a través de medios cinematográficos (transmisión por &lt;a title="Televisión" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Televisi%C3%B3n"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;televisión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, distribución de, DVD y películas con audio). Paralelamente al anime, en Japón se desarrolla el mundo del &lt;a title="Manga" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Manga"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; que se refiere al &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Cómic" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/C%C3%B3mic"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;cómic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; de procedencia japonesa. Entre el manga y el anime suele haber mucha interacción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaCpHf49VI/AAAAAAAAB4I/aKmEF_pqhv0/s1600-h/475498ewbcpwagho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311576453429130578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaCpHf49VI/AAAAAAAAB4I/aKmEF_pqhv0/s200/475498ewbcpwagho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaCojSPJsI/AAAAAAAAB4A/n10nDjOhBc4/s1600-h/434773t3g552skvw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311576443708188354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaCojSPJsI/AAAAAAAAB4A/n10nDjOhBc4/s200/434773t3g552skvw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311576436853896898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaCoJwC9sI/AAAAAAAAB34/aiUsp8zgVKg/s200/434007x5uijo1c37.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Características del anime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="Trama" name="Trama"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trama :&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de las características notables en el género, se destaca el desarrollo de tramas complejas a lo largo de un cierto número de episodios. Gran parte del anime está estructurado en series de televisión con números de episodios definidos en los cuales se trata una trama específica que puede implicar el trabajo de conceptos complejos.En la &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="1970s" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/1970s"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;década de 1970&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, el anime empieza tomar un rumbo diferente en el mundo de la &lt;a title="Animación" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Animaci%C3%B3n"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;animación&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Las producciones occidentales se caracterizaban por estar dirigidas a un público infantil,mientras que el anime trataba temas más complejos como el &lt;a title="Existencialismo" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Existencialismo"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;existencialismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; y a veces utilizaba un lenguaje más maduro, algunas escenas de &lt;a title="Violencia" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Violencia"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;violencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; y sexuales.Varias veces la demografía objetivo a menudo afecta a los contextos ideológicos de la obra: por ejemplo en el &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;xxxHolic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, en las series de &lt;a title="Acción" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Acci%C3%B3n"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;acción&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, se toman momentos que pasan en la &lt;a title="Adolescencia" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Adolescencia"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;adolescencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; como la &lt;a title="Amistad" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Amistad"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;amistad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, el compañerismo, las peleas, las aventuras, el sacrificio por el amor. En el &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Seinen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que también es para un público masculino se toman temas más maduros como &lt;a title="Política" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pol%C3%ADtica"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;políticos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, sexuales, o&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Ciencia" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ciencia"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;científicos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; . También se tiene que tomar en cuenta, que cuando una serie de&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Manga" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Manga"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tiene mucho éxito, es común adaptarlo al anime,por lo que toma elementos de éste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaDLXns63I/AAAAAAAAB4g/K_kaqQNTFpg/s1600-h/585571o57vditlk7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311577041872415602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaDLXns63I/AAAAAAAAB4g/K_kaqQNTFpg/s200/585571o57vditlk7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaDLJR6S-I/AAAAAAAAB4Y/8HVUguqRN6I/s1600-h/573681nbjknn9wgf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311577038022921186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaDLJR6S-I/AAAAAAAAB4Y/8HVUguqRN6I/s200/573681nbjknn9wgf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaDKzV38tI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/ews0DLqmwc8/s1600-h/475493m46l8kjhyb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311577032133964498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaDKzV38tI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/ews0DLqmwc8/s200/475493m46l8kjhyb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Romanticismo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toma elementos de la &lt;a title="Fantasía" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fantas%C3%ADa"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;fantasía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; y lo &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;sobrenatural.&lt;/span&gt;También se toma en cuenta las relaciones que tienen los personajes, como amigos o familiares. La mayor parte de las series de anime pueden tener algo &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Emociones" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Emociones"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;emocional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; y connotaciones &lt;a title="Ideología" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ideolog%C3%ADa"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ideológicas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Las imágenes pueden crear un fondo adecuado para la transferencia de sus pensamientos emocionales.Aunque en las series destinadas para un público femenino, se le toma más importancia a los sentimientos de los personajes, no es algo ajeno también a las series destinadas para el público masculino. Un elemento muy importante dentro de los &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Romances" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Romances"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;romances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, en donde comúnmente los personajes están desesperados por una persona en especial (algo que puede ser tanto como drama y comedia romántica), el mejor ejemplo en cuánto a la expresión de sentimientos es la serie &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Chobits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Y también el sacrificio de amor que hace una persona por su pareja, un concepto que se maneja en las series de &lt;a title="Acción" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Acci%C3%B3n"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;acción&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, cuando un personaje femenino trata de ser rescatada de los oponentes, ocurre el &lt;a title="Duelo" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Duelo"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;duelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; entre el personaje principal y su enemigo (se refleja por ejemplo en la serie &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;). También hay varios géneros románticos, en donde se pueden dar de diferente forma.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaCoJwC9sI/AAAAAAAAB34/aiUsp8zgVKg/s1600-h/434007x5uijo1c37.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaEC9E_o6I/AAAAAAAAB44/CiJQbOiDypQ/s1600-h/parejas-anime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311577996820194210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaEC9E_o6I/AAAAAAAAB44/CiJQbOiDypQ/s320/parejas-anime.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaD1e-6F7I/AAAAAAAAB4w/xGOZGfC2I6s/s1600-h/803331dvf9w6094s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311577765403301810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaD1e-6F7I/AAAAAAAAB4w/xGOZGfC2I6s/s200/803331dvf9w6094s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaD1PTqaDI/AAAAAAAAB4o/fcelPMbBaZk/s1600-h/586680xjs5mkfbcf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311577761195386930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaD1PTqaDI/AAAAAAAAB4o/fcelPMbBaZk/s200/586680xjs5mkfbcf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Realismo :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aunque es más predominante la &lt;a title="Fantasía" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fantas%C3%ADa"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;fantasía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sobre los sucesos reales,algunas series han tenido influencia del movimiento del &lt;a title="Realismo" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Realismo"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;realismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, incluso se han adoptado obras literarias al anime.Las historias contadas a través de este medio pueden ser producidas mediante la combinación de variados géneros cinematográficos, como tales hay una gran cantidad de temas, pueden describir acontecimientos históricos, como los citados después. Algo que sí se tiene que tomar en cuenta es que en el anime se reflejan la cultura y las tradiciones japonesas.Las ideas populares de los personajes son: la &lt;a title="Persistencia" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Persistencia"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;persistencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; la falta de voluntad de entrega personas muy poderosas o las circunstancias, de que la idea de la libre determinación y la elección de vida, tienen algo importante en la &lt;a title="Moral" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moral"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;moral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. También hay series con &lt;a title="Drama" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Drama"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; histórico, que narran diferentes sucesos de &lt;a title="Japón" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jap%C3%B3n"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Japón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.Algo que también se toma en cuenta es la &lt;a title="Política" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pol%C3%ADtica"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;política&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, que inclusive los primeros largometrajes de anime eran publicidad de la guerra, en donde también el género &lt;a title="Mecha (robot)" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mecha_(robot)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;mecha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ha sido parte de un dominio de diferentes lugares e ideologías dentro de las series, también se ven los abusos que se cometen en la autoridad (que se hace presente en los personajes contrarios). Otro elemento muy distinguido es el &lt;a title="Existencialismo" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Existencialismo"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;existencialismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, en donde los personajes tratan de analizar su historia, y los diferentes sucesos por los que han pasado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaE4ubjkWI/AAAAAAAAB5A/RpFQxDtlFEs/s1600-h/untitled2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311578920601227618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaE4ubjkWI/AAAAAAAAB5A/RpFQxDtlFEs/s200/untitled2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaE4pk6ERI/AAAAAAAAB5I/09pD9YTrSkQ/s1600-h/587466wuxiyk5a4k.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311578919298273554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaE4pk6ERI/AAAAAAAAB5I/09pD9YTrSkQ/s200/587466wuxiyk5a4k.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaE49g4eTI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/3QaSdICwXOE/s1600-h/851840pay5ho2he4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311578924650101042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaE49g4eTI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/3QaSdICwXOE/s200/851840pay5ho2he4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaE4pk6ERI/AAAAAAAAB5I/09pD9YTrSkQ/s1600-h/587466wuxiyk5a4k.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaE4ubjkWI/AAAAAAAAB5A/RpFQxDtlFEs/s1600-h/untitled2.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaE4pk6ERI/AAAAAAAAB5I/09pD9YTrSkQ/s1600-h/587466wuxiyk5a4k.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaE4ubjkWI/AAAAAAAAB5A/RpFQxDtlFEs/s1600-h/untitled2.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Humanidad, Naturaleza y Tecnología :&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo que se ha dicho acerca de la tradición sintoísta también es útil para ilustrar la forma en que el complejo debate sobre la relación entre la naturaleza y la tecnología ha sido desde hace mucho tiempo importante en la sociedad japonesa (aunque también en el mundo entero), y esto se refleja en el anime. En otro sentido, el hombre-tecnología, en particular, es también la cara a través de la cual en el anime toma una &lt;a title="Transposición" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Transposici%C3%B3n"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;transposición&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; de la &lt;a title="Modernidad" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Modernidad"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;modernidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; y, en última instancia, lo que dio lugar a una inseparable combinación entre lo viejo y lo nuevo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaFr5Orp6I/AAAAAAAAB5g/JMG7HksgeIU/s1600-h/586902u5j6bq11h6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311579799673350050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaFr5Orp6I/AAAAAAAAB5g/JMG7HksgeIU/s200/586902u5j6bq11h6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaFs-mYOWI/AAAAAAAAB54/jaKPag6Qq5o/s1600-h/587524u4d32b4b8l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311579818294786402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaFs-mYOWI/AAAAAAAAB54/jaKPag6Qq5o/s200/587524u4d32b4b8l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaFrgZFx8I/AAAAAAAAB5Y/2Wc3IUZu2yc/s1600-h/932227uypy80j9d7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311579793006118850" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaFrgZFx8I/AAAAAAAAB5Y/2Wc3IUZu2yc/s200/932227uypy80j9d7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaGj7Yu8ZI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/FnVf0j1dC5k/s1600-h/587037vspx4mewr4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311580762325053842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaGj7Yu8ZI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/FnVf0j1dC5k/s200/587037vspx4mewr4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbaGkPn8nwI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/Z2riS72z_d8/s1600-h/711864t9uolac40m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311580767757573890" style="FLOAT: right; 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MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbU1jK3Cq7I/AAAAAAAABxQ/0lZUczIUSZw/s320/939819p9xs7z8an6.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbUzk6LpUXI/AAAAAAAABxI/fKLqezuJgDQ/s1600-h/663824kqkqxqbun1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311208044739776882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbUzk6LpUXI/AAAAAAAABxI/fKLqezuJgDQ/s200/663824kqkqxqbun1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Como andas MEN?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Como estuvo el SHOW?&lt;/span&gt; -Al principio medio HEAVY loco pero despues se puso re contra POWER &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Te traje el MERCHANDASING&lt;/span&gt; -Enserio loco?? ...que FLA&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; -Te parece que va a andar???&lt;/span&gt; -A FULLLLL &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Uy Uy Uyyyyyy Uy Uy Uyyyyyy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Estamos cada vez mas yanquis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;uy uy uy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Estamos cada vez mas yanquis Estamos cada vez mas yanquis Estamos cada vez mas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;yanquis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;uy uy uy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Estamos cada vez mas yanquis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Le mandaste un E-MAIL a tu PERSONAL TRAINNER y te metiste en la WEB para invitarlo al PUB compraste cigarrillos en DRUGSTORE encargaste una pizza en el DELIVERY una hora chateaste en el CYBERBAR y a tu PLAY STATION le compraste un JOYSTIC no navegaste INTERNET se te rompio el MOUSSE escuchas el COMPACT en el DISCMAN que cambiaste por tu viejo WALKMAN te aburriste de pasear en ROLLER te cansaste de tu MOUNTAIN BIKE&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbUzkpdIFnI/AAAAAAAABw4/FoRK6_914WY/s1600-h/958372g65s971tya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311208040249693810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbUzkpdIFnI/AAAAAAAABw4/FoRK6_914WY/s200/958372g65s971tya.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; es mas divertido saltar en SKATEEEEE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Estamos cada vez mas yanquis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;uy uy uy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Estamos cada vez mas yanquis Estamos cada vez mas yanquis Estamos cada vez mas yanquis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;uy uy uy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Estamos cada vez mas yanquis Estamos cada vez mas yanquis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Tu STRIPPER se hizo gay en una fiesta SWINGER que bueno estaba el BOOK que mandaste para CASTING el BODY PIERCING te quedo re FASHION a tu mama ,le quedo bien el LIFTING tu hermana quiere ser un TOP MODEL tu otra hermana quiere ser una POPSTAR no se conforma con ser BABYSISTER todo el dia comiendo cosas DIET todo el dia tomando COCA LIGTH de paseo a tu novio le compraste un SLIP y el muy agradecido te compro un BABYDOLL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Estamos cada vez mas yanquis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; uy uy uy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Estamos cada vez mas yanquis Estamos cada vez mas yanquis Estamos cada vez mas yanquis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;uy uy uy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Estamos cada vez mas yanquis Estamos cada vez mas yanquis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Menos mal que tu COUPE tenia doble AIRBAG sino te hacias mierda al chocar con el GUARDRAIL &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbUzkRoor7I/AAAAAAAABww/GsMIBAWSRFs/s1600-h/189534x944045zkp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311208033855516594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbUzkRoor7I/AAAAAAAABww/GsMIBAWSRFs/s200/189534x944045zkp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pagaste caro el ESTAMPER de tu COMPAQ tocaste tanto en esa banda UNDER que tu video CLIP se convitio en un HIT que tu video CLIP se convitio en un HIT vendiste ese DISPLAY y te compraste un FLASHER que bueno estaba el BACKSTAGE de tu SHOW que bueno el CATERING que hizo el MANAGER que bien le pega tu batero al KAIKA tu bajista tiene buen SLAP pero tu cantante tiene mucho SWING&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Estamos cada vez mas yanquis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;uy uy uy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Todos Estamos cada vez mas yanquis Estamos cada vez mas yanquis Estamos cada vez mas yanquis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;uy uy uy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Todos Estamos cada vez mas yanquis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estamos cada vez mas yanquis Cada vez mas yanquis (&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;yanquis&lt;/span&gt;) Cada vez mas yanquis (&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;estamos cada vez mas yanquis&lt;/span&gt;) Estamos cada vez mas yanquis (&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;yanquis&lt;/span&gt;) Estamos cada vez mas yanquis (&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Estamos cada vez mas yanquis&lt;/span&gt;) Cada vez ...estamos ... mas yanquis ...(&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;yanquis&lt;/span&gt;) Cada vez ...estamos ... mas yanquis ...(&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;estamos cada vez mas yanquis&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;CADA VEZ ESTAMOS MAS YANQUIIIIIIS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-887242445880130651?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/887242445880130651/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=887242445880130651' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/887242445880130651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/887242445880130651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/03/como-andas-men-como-estuvo-el-show-al.html' title='Para mi niño Americano.'/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbU1jK3Cq7I/AAAAAAAABxQ/0lZUczIUSZw/s72-c/939819p9xs7z8an6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-6053737069538153931</id><published>2009-03-06T08:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T08:38:33.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada que hacer,posteo boludeces =P</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl7.glitter-graphics.net/pub/809/809757bf0rwcljoj.gif" width=240 height=320 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org" target=_blank&gt;glitter-graphics.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-6053737069538153931?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/6053737069538153931/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=6053737069538153931' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/6053737069538153931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/6053737069538153931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/03/nada-que-hacerposteo-boludeces-p.html' title='Nada que hacer,posteo boludeces =P'/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-8550311825375399914</id><published>2009-03-06T07:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T08:37:31.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbE-SYklBpI/AAAAAAAABkc/hF5vlxjKMFE/s1600-h/332097ydjn3p1rep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310093921200965266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbE-SYklBpI/AAAAAAAABkc/hF5vlxjKMFE/s400/332097ydjn3p1rep.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="149" src="http://dl8.glitter-graphics.net/pub/436/436038kwtgvijsel.gif" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org/" target="_blank"&gt;glitter-graphics.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="220" src="http://dl4.glitter-graphics.net/pub/457/457134le10r6w6oz.gif" width="176" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org/" target="_blank"&gt;glitter-graphics.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-8550311825375399914?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/8550311825375399914/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=8550311825375399914' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/8550311825375399914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/8550311825375399914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbE-SYklBpI/AAAAAAAABkc/hF5vlxjKMFE/s72-c/332097ydjn3p1rep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-5716219861667157245</id><published>2009-03-05T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T14:19:14.997-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbBO9cNY6jI/AAAAAAAABj8/l8-if0wfCGg/s1600-h/20070708200115-fulgenzicasetta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309830778121153074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbBO9cNY6jI/AAAAAAAABj8/l8-if0wfCGg/s320/20070708200115-fulgenzicasetta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Después de echar un vistazo a este planeta, un visitante de otro mundo diría: quiero ver al mánager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;William Burroughs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-5716219861667157245?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/5716219861667157245/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=5716219861667157245' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/5716219861667157245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/5716219861667157245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/03/despues-de-echar-un-vistazo-este.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SbBO9cNY6jI/AAAAAAAABj8/l8-if0wfCGg/s72-c/20070708200115-fulgenzicasetta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-4320253686824558784</id><published>2009-03-04T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T15:04:44.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sa8IRxoU-hI/AAAAAAAABbM/wiQ9VIrvNYE/s1600-h/DSC01494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309471587166386706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sa8IRxoU-hI/AAAAAAAABbM/wiQ9VIrvNYE/s200/DSC01494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que se siente ser suelo de un peso enorme &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Con un cielo espejado de su contenido &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Entre líneas imaginarias de vidas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Con amores y odios entrelazados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que se siente ser erosionado por el tiempo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En un mundo rocoso &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De minerales escasos por la explotación &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En una tierra que es polvo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que se siente ser pisado por realidades&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inocuas por lo chato que somos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egoístas en ciertas utopías con carencia de &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sa8ISLUO10I/AAAAAAAABbU/tgPC8AGVZ9s/s1600-h/DSC01497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309471594061420354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sa8ISLUO10I/AAAAAAAABbU/tgPC8AGVZ9s/s200/DSC01497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;conciencias claras. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que siente ser un átomo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En este campo de batalla &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lleno de guerras perdidas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como círculo vicioso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En verdad no sé que somos, ni que sentimos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Creemos ser fuertes ante la mascara de la decadencia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Creemos ser sensibles ante un mundo insensibilizado &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Creemos estar llenos y estamos vacíos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y lo único que hacemos es olvidar con el tiempo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que todos somos uno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;La humanidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-4320253686824558784?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/4320253686824558784/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=4320253686824558784' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/4320253686824558784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/4320253686824558784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/03/que-se-siente-ser-suelo-de-un-peso.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sa8IRxoU-hI/AAAAAAAABbM/wiQ9VIrvNYE/s72-c/DSC01494.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-5588944652090711695</id><published>2009-03-04T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T08:04:43.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sa6lvke6JzI/AAAAAAAABa0/hhQRw0dNXOM/s1600-h/Flor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309363247382144818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sa6lvke6JzI/AAAAAAAABa0/hhQRw0dNXOM/s400/Flor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;En el camino aprendí:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que llegar alto no es crecer, ni que escuchar es oír, ni lamentarse es sentir, que mirar no siempre es ver, ni acostumbrarse es amar. Aprendí que andar solo no es soledad, que la cobardía no es paz, ni se es feliz por solo sonreír y que peor que mentir es silenciar la verdad. Que puede un sueño de amor abrirse como una flor y como esa flor morir, pero que en su breve existir… es todo aroma y color. El camino me enseño que no es sumisión la humildad, la humildad es ese don que se suele confundir.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando vayan mal las cosas como a veces suelen ir, cuando ofrezca tu camino solo cuestas que subir y precises sonreír aun teniendo que llorar, cuando el dolor te agobie y no puedas ya sufrir… descansar debes, pero nunca desistir.  Aprendí en mi corto camino que los amigos son para el frió: abrigo, para la oscuridad: luz, para el miedo refugio, para la adversidad: &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;esperanza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sacado por luli&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;el mail que me mandaste es hermoso,te quiero muchismo &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-5588944652090711695?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/5588944652090711695/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=5588944652090711695' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/5588944652090711695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/5588944652090711695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/03/en-el-camino-aprendi-que-llegar-alto-no.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/Sa6lvke6JzI/AAAAAAAABa0/hhQRw0dNXOM/s72-c/Flor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-1791431418722991503</id><published>2009-02-28T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T15:55:22.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UtopIa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SanOEeHK9-I/AAAAAAAABaU/3Uae6wrMVPw/s1600-h/1182430341_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308000212030781410" style="WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SanOEeHK9-I/AAAAAAAABaU/3Uae6wrMVPw/s200/1182430341_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me acerco a dos pasos, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ella se aleja a dos pasos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Camino diez pasos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y el horizonte se corre diez pasos más allá. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por mucho que yo camine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nunca la alcanzaré. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Para qué sirve la utopía? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para eso sirve: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;para caminar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SanOu-UUG5I/AAAAAAAABac/uxai1uprlrc/s1600-h/alika2bn2oz2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308000942230346642" style="WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SanOu-UUG5I/AAAAAAAABac/uxai1uprlrc/s200/alika2bn2oz2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Texto sacado de &lt;a href="http://coronasdepapeldecigarrillo.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://coronasdepapeldecigarrillo.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Luuli te amo mucho &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-1791431418722991503?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/1791431418722991503/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=1791431418722991503' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/1791431418722991503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/1791431418722991503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/02/utopia.html' title='UtopIa'/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SanOEeHK9-I/AAAAAAAABaU/3Uae6wrMVPw/s72-c/1182430341_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-2597977877235352249</id><published>2009-02-28T15:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T15:47:44.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuba ♣</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SanLgySl09I/AAAAAAAABaM/SVMj0YqQAY0/s1600-h/cuba-remedios-01-web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307997399948841938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SanLgySl09I/AAAAAAAABaM/SVMj0YqQAY0/s200/cuba-remedios-01-web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SanLgqqF0gI/AAAAAAAABaE/pFo6LMDoQrs/s1600-h/untitled4.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307997397899923970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 117px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SanLgqqF0gI/AAAAAAAABaE/pFo6LMDoQrs/s200/untitled4.bmp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SanLgVBQQTI/AAAAAAAABZ8/Vi5l9yllMwc/s1600-h/cuba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307997392091496754" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SanLgVBQQTI/AAAAAAAABZ8/Vi5l9yllMwc/s200/cuba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;buscaré&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mataré vivo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Una &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;palabra más y no sobrevivirás&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;no tengo miedo de tu poder robado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Veo &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;a través de ti cualquier hora&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aliviaré tu culpa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haré más fácil tu tensión&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esperarás &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;en vano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tengo nada que conseguir para ti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lo estoy tomando despacio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alimentando &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mi llama&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Barajando &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;las cartas de tu juego&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;justo en la hora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;el sitio correcto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;repente me jugaré mi as&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aliviaré tu culpa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haré más fácil tu tensión&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esperarás &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;en vano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tengo nada que conseguir para ti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ojos &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;en el fuego&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;columna está ardiendo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cayendo &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cualquier enemigo con mi mirada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;justo en la hora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;el sitio correcto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Continuamente &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;emergiendo con gracia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cayendo &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cualquier enemigo con mi mirada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Continuamente &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;emergiendo con gracia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cayendo &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cualquier&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;enemigo con mi mirada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Continuamente &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;emergiendo con gracia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-2597977877235352249?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/2597977877235352249/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=2597977877235352249' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/2597977877235352249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/2597977877235352249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/02/te-buscare-te-matare-vivo-una-palabra.html' title='Cuba ♣'/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SanLgySl09I/AAAAAAAABaM/SVMj0YqQAY0/s72-c/cuba-remedios-01-web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-521484637213028437</id><published>2009-02-26T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T08:24:00.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SabBqa8yZQI/AAAAAAAABZU/shbGhA-vm2s/s1600-h/Sakura132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307142145435657474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SabBqa8yZQI/AAAAAAAABZU/shbGhA-vm2s/s200/Sakura132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SabBZKzKVSI/AAAAAAAABZM/7wi-PlDjcvs/s1600-h/Sakura114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307141849042539810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SabBZKzKVSI/AAAAAAAABZM/7wi-PlDjcvs/s200/Sakura114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sakura &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Card&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Captor &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;El viento es limpio y fresco entre,las nubes te veo,en todos lados me alcansas,te me metiste en la piel.&lt;br /&gt;Entre las flores y el mar,siempre esta el recuerdo de ayer,de ayer.&lt;br /&gt;Aun me sigues gustando,tengo un dolor en el pecho,mi corazon no entiende,que nuestra historia se acabo.&lt;br /&gt;Entre las flores y el mar siempre esta el recuerdo de ayer de ayer.&lt;br /&gt;Fuiste lo mejor que vivi,de principio a fin,y guardare tu presencia en una cancion.&lt;br /&gt;y aunque estes lejos de aqui,en mi mente te ayare,siento tu alma.&lt;br /&gt;Si es que vienes otra vez,mi corazon completo te entregare,por los momentos llenos de tu miel, por los momentos que nunca olvidare.&lt;br /&gt;Si es que vienes otra vez,mi corazon completo te entregare,por los momentos llenos de tu miel, por que &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tu amor es especial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-521484637213028437?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/521484637213028437/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=521484637213028437' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/521484637213028437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/521484637213028437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/02/sakura-card-captor-el-viento-es-limpio.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SabBqa8yZQI/AAAAAAAABZU/shbGhA-vm2s/s72-c/Sakura132.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-7997772350884778804</id><published>2009-02-25T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T08:19:43.514-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adrien Brody</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SaVvYfba56I/AAAAAAAABUk/6GnBXDyO3G0/s1600-h/HERMOSOOOO.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306770202470049698" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SaVvYfba56I/AAAAAAAABUk/6GnBXDyO3G0/s400/HERMOSOOOO.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SaVvYCW-NcI/AAAAAAAABUc/7kpw6QkFQlM/s1600-h/HERMOSOOOO2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306770194666763714" style="WIDTH: 391px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SaVvYCW-NcI/AAAAAAAABUc/7kpw6QkFQlM/s400/HERMOSOOOO2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SaVvX-O0LBI/AAAAAAAABUU/1St88VbSJdg/s1600-h/brody.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306770193558809618" style="WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SaVvX-O0LBI/AAAAAAAABUU/1St88VbSJdg/s400/brody.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SaVvXlX_EoI/AAAAAAAABUM/CVnJvbk_rQE/s1600-h/Adrien%2520Brody.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306770186886386306" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SaVvXlX_EoI/AAAAAAAABUM/CVnJvbk_rQE/s400/Adrien%2520Brody.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-7997772350884778804?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/7997772350884778804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=7997772350884778804' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/7997772350884778804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/7997772350884778804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/02/adrien-brody.html' title='Adrien Brody'/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SaVvYfba56I/AAAAAAAABUk/6GnBXDyO3G0/s72-c/HERMOSOOOO.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-8875386402445886386</id><published>2009-02-25T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T07:39:27.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SaVlvUcc1II/AAAAAAAABSs/UY6hNbD3MjE/s1600-h/n22438805890_1716699_7661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306759599542293634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SaVlvUcc1II/AAAAAAAABSs/UY6hNbD3MjE/s200/n22438805890_1716699_7661.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SaVlvbMchtI/AAAAAAAABSk/rTqUY_htDUA/s1600-h/n22438805890_1634881_4996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306759601354213074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SaVlvbMchtI/AAAAAAAABSk/rTqUY_htDUA/s200/n22438805890_1634881_4996.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SaVldlqEBrI/AAAAAAAABSc/TDl696Wa7zs/s1600-h/n22438805890_1634878_4084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306759294925145778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SaVldlqEBrI/AAAAAAAABSc/TDl696Wa7zs/s200/n22438805890_1634878_4084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SaVldSsaMBI/AAAAAAAABSU/hqxC2po9mdg/s1600-h/n22438805890_1634877_3792.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306759289834713106" style="FLOAT: right; 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SaVldC6hsmI/AAAAAAAABSE/NRNsGjjO2u4/s200/n22438805890_1634864_231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SaVldD-TNfI/AAAAAAAABR8/6YBfTDpvIw4/s1600-h/l29267898567_6433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306759285883221490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SaVldD-TNfI/AAAAAAAABR8/6YBfTDpvIw4/s200/l29267898567_6433.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguien Dijo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" Me encanta la nueva campaña de &lt;a href="http://www.johnlcook.com.ar/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;John L. Cook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, así la conocía yo cuando hacían las campañas en el sur con Moira Gouh (no se si escribe así), seguro los teens de hoy no saben de que hablo porque para ellos es COOK, colorida y fresca, representa, a mi entender, muy bien el espíritu de la marca. No es mi estilo, pero vi varias cosas que si usaría con mucho gusto. No se quien es la modelo de pelo cortito,que ya hizo la campaña anterior, y no encontré el nombre (tampoco busqué mucho), otra de las modelos es Josefina Roveta y la otra tampoco se quien es. Si alguien sabe sus nombre puede aportarlos en los comentarios y disfruten de las fotos que estan muy buenas "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Yo solamente ame su corte,despues...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-8875386402445886386?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/8875386402445886386/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=8875386402445886386' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SaR6ZGZ7CyI/AAAAAAAABRM/IAFdiTl1PlQ/s1600-h/435521_2953933046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306500832583944994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SaR6ZGZ7CyI/AAAAAAAABRM/IAFdiTl1PlQ/s400/435521_2953933046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vivimos juntos y actuamos los unos sobre los otros, pero siempre,en todas las circunstancias estamos solos.Abrazados los amantes, tratan desesperadamente de fusionar sus aislados éxtasis en una sola autotrascendencia, pero es en vano.Por su misma naturaleza, cada espíritu con una encarnación está condenado a padecer y gozar en la soledad.Las sensaciones, los sentimientos, las intuiciones, imaginaciones y fantasías son siempre cosas privadas, y, salvo por medio de símbolos y de segunda mano,incomunicables.Podemos formar un fondo común sobre experiencias, pero no de las experiencias mismas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Volvimos a la deprecion,&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que facil es entrar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pero como cuesta salir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-2726062890680346697?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SaR6ZGZ7CyI/AAAAAAAABRM/IAFdiTl1PlQ/s72-c/435521_2953933046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-8994335461067404479</id><published>2009-02-24T14:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T14:07:19.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SaRu_InM_WI/AAAAAAAABRE/yCPh7-ePd1Y/s1600-h/20070706005608-erwitt-eiffel-tower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306488291872013666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" alt="" 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cansancio pesa,cada día pesa másPor favor jamás nos hagas regresar.Se acercan mis oídosy hablan de los que nos queda por pasar.Y estallan los sentidosen colores aún por inventar.Y está claro,los demás piensan igual.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Los Planetas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-8994335461067404479?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/8994335461067404479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=8994335461067404479' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Solo actuó con fortaleza, pero ya es suficiente, por favor mira a través de mi persona &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Solo espera cinco minutos mas para que nos volvamos a ver y después de eso nos enamoramos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Déjame &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;estar contigo Déjame estar contigo Déjame estar contigo Ahora solo quiero llorar Cuando alejamos nuestras manos siento inseguridad, siento inseguridad Déjame estar contigo Déjame estar contigo Déjame estar contigo &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Deseo abrazarte muy fuerte&lt;/span&gt; Deseo abrazarte muy fuerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Chobits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SZriLY7eURI/AAAAAAAABM8/HIlMEg9zm9I/s1600-h/DSC01289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303800196480520466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SZriLY7eURI/AAAAAAAABM8/HIlMEg9zm9I/s200/DSC01289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GATO DE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MI&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;EEEEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;RDA COMO ME DECESPERAS !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*No se te pude sacar una facking foto ! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;-_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-1218685051676834397?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/1218685051676834397/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=1218685051676834397' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/1218685051676834397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/1218685051676834397'/><link rel='alternate' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SZXiKkigDhI/AAAAAAAABMk/6WX4XGYSxCo/s1600-h/LilyAllen1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302392807533579794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SZXiKkigDhI/AAAAAAAABMk/6WX4XGYSxCo/s200/LilyAllen1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;El &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ser rica y quiero un montón de dinero.&lt;br /&gt;No me importa ser lista, no me importa ser graciosa&lt;br /&gt;Quiero un montón de ropa, y un maldito montón de diamantes&lt;br /&gt;Escuché que hay gente que muere mientras están buscándolos&lt;br /&gt;Me sacaré la ropa, y será vergonzoso&lt;br /&gt;Porque todos saben que así es como te haces famosa&lt;br /&gt;Miraré al sol y me miraré en el espejoVoy por el buen camino, sí, soy una ganadora&lt;br /&gt;Ya no sé que es lo correcto y que es lo real&lt;br /&gt;Ya no se como se supone que me tengo que sentir&lt;br /&gt;Cuando pensamos que eso se va a esclarecer&lt;br /&gt;Porque..&lt;br /&gt;El Miedo está tomando poder sobre mí&lt;br /&gt;La vida es más sobre estrellas de cine, y menos sobre madres&lt;br /&gt;Es sobre autos rápidos y pasarnos entre nosotros&lt;br /&gt;"But it doesn’t matter cause I’m packing plastic"&lt;br /&gt;Pero eso no importa porque estoy empacando plástico&lt;br /&gt;Y eso es lo que hace a mi vida tan jodidamente fantástica&lt;br /&gt;Y yo soy un arma de consumo masivo&lt;br /&gt;Y no es mi culpa, así es como estoy programada para funcionar&lt;br /&gt;Miraré al sol y me miraré en el espejoVoy por el buen camino, sí, soy una ganadora&lt;br /&gt;Ya no sé que es lo correcto y que es lo real&lt;br /&gt;Ya no se como se supone que me tengo que sentir&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SZXiKXUxN9I/AAAAAAAABMc/5oloo3GQKy0/s1600-h/662722.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302392803986323410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SZXiKXUxN9I/AAAAAAAABMc/5oloo3GQKy0/s200/662722.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando pensamos que eso se va a esclarecer&lt;br /&gt;Porque...&lt;br /&gt;El Miedo está tomando poder sobre mí&lt;br /&gt;Olvidate de las armas y de las municiones&lt;br /&gt;Porque los estoy matando a todos en mi pequeña misión&lt;br /&gt;Ahora no soy una santa, pero tampoco una pecadora&lt;br /&gt;Ahora todo está bien mientras que siga adelgazando&lt;br /&gt;Ya no sé que es lo correcto y que es lo real&lt;br /&gt;Ya no se como se supone que me tengo que sentir&lt;br /&gt;Cuando pensamos que eso se va a esclarecerPorque el miedo está tomando poder sobre mí .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-8569124836967438457?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/8569124836967438457/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=8569124836967438457' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/8569124836967438457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SZNnchYRgXI/AAAAAAAABGk/mJhsBlpoUKg/s1600-h/DSC01455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301694926039384434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SZNnchYRgXI/AAAAAAAABGk/mJhsBlpoUKg/s200/DSC01455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SZNncRl2BcI/AAAAAAAABGc/Qdl07Nr0tZs/s1600-h/DSC01456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301694921801336258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SZNncRl2BcI/AAAAAAAABGc/Qdl07Nr0tZs/s200/DSC01456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SZNnccW_qMI/AAAAAAAABGU/muoqHLT1V8Y/s1600-h/DSC01458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img 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style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No habla mucho,se rie con facilidad y es &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;muy&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;timido.A el le cuesta espresarce como tiene que ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Como no me demostro mucho,lo &lt;strong&gt;abandone&lt;/strong&gt; como si fuera una simple remera manchada o que nunca va a volver a ser la misma remera "limpia" porque ahora esta sucia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Esta manchada con mentiras o desengaños...por dios que mala persona soy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Quien soy yo para no poder dar una oportunidad??,una minima y micerable oportunidad??,que basura soy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EL PIVE QUE ALGUNA VEZ PENSE QUE ERA PARA MI DIJO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;¿NO PODEMOS DAR MAS AMOR,CARIÑO,ESPERANZA QUE UNA OPORTINUDAD?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-8298384440207239078?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/8298384440207239078/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=8298384440207239078' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/8298384440207239078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/8298384440207239078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SXXozQ5YT2I/AAAAAAAABCI/aZuhxwGyCKU/s200/sakura10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sakura Card Captor &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-6363130327720433831?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/6363130327720433831/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=6363130327720433831' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SXUoQpV7o5I/AAAAAAAABB4/JInWdJKsK58/s200/DSC01428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SXUoQL5wBYI/AAAAAAAABBw/mj52ylAT8kA/s1600-h/DSC01422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293181195581916546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SXUoQL5wBYI/AAAAAAAABBw/mj52ylAT8kA/s200/DSC01422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; Si estamos con muchos somos gatas, sino santitas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; Si hablamos mucho somos insoportables, si hablamos poco aburridas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; Si nos vestimos provocativas somos gato, si no sos una monja ortiva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Si no decimos las cosas de frente sos una careta, si las decis sos muy directa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; Si no tomamos somos amargas, si tomamos borrachas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; Si estamos solo con lindos somos forras, si no bagalleras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; Si decimos que SÍ somos fáciles, si decimos que NO histéricas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; Si nos gusta divertirnos somos trolas, si damos vueltas no valemos la pena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; Si no es porque somos flacas, es porque somos gordas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; Si no es porque no tenemos culo, porque no tenemos tetas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; Si no es porque somos provocativas, es porque somos aburridas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; Si nos producimos queremos llamar la atención, sino sos una descuidada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; Si estamos encima somos cargosas, sino es que él no nos importa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-6458257404254111333?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/6458257404254111333/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=6458257404254111333' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/6458257404254111333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/6458257404254111333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/01/si-estamos-con-muchos-somos-gatas-sino.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SXUoQ7xL-RI/AAAAAAAABCA/6Pn7HF2GLes/s72-c/DSC01429.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-4122369419339931670</id><published>2009-01-18T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T15:41:11.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SXO9bjZ6jgI/AAAAAAAAA2A/XAAraO_GdPY/s1600-h/collage7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292782268148518402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SXO9bjZ6jgI/AAAAAAAAA2A/XAAraO_GdPY/s320/collage7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SXO9bii0P6I/AAAAAAAAA14/SdG38VST_M8/s1600-h/collage10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292782267917418402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SXO9bii0P6I/AAAAAAAAA14/SdG38VST_M8/s320/collage10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SXO9ba23q2I/AAAAAAAAA1w/Q4AXuTuyzB0/s1600-h/collage8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292782265854045026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SXO9ba23q2I/AAAAAAAAA1w/Q4AXuTuyzB0/s320/collage8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;El &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt; es modelo 80' :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A veces corre, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A veces le gusta ir al cine, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A veces se pierde por ahí,le gusta mucho los dias de joda y recordar que las noches no llevan estrellas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-4122369419339931670?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/4122369419339931670/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;,Sa&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;bado&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crepúsculos porreados&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-9118513573494755629?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/9118513573494755629/comments/default' title='Enviar 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Artista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;/Banda : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1¿Eres hombre o mujer? Maria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2- Descríbete: Ya no,demasiado-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3- ¿Qué sienten las personas acerca de ti? Olor a merca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4- ¿Dónde quisieras estar ahora? en Cuba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5- ¿Cómo eres respecto al amor? Como?,Quien?,Quien sos vo'???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6- ¿Cómo es tu vida? Una merca-rancia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7- ¿Qué pedirías si tuvieras un solo deseo? Largarme&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8- Una frase: Primero,lee un libro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Artista/&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Banda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; : FlorenciÒ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1- ¿Eres hombre o mujer? Tu viejo,sabe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2- Descríbete: Nose,ella sabe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3- ¿Qué sienten las personas acerca de ti? OLOR A FRITAAAAAAAANGA !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4- ¿Dónde quisieras estar ahora? En la loma..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5- ¿Cómo eres respecto al amor? Nose,decime vos ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6- ¿Cómo es tu vida? lenda,pero esta vencida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7- ¿Qué pedirías si tuvieras un solo deseo? ser feliz,por lo menos en un año&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8- Una frase: ¿Que le digo al doctor?,&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;dile que chupe Limon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-623252774776714069?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/623252774776714069/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=623252774776714069' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/623252774776714069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/623252774776714069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/01/artista-banda-1eres-hombre-o-mujer.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SXEvENzTQxI/AAAAAAAAAtA/c6tKF2Qc4Bs/s72-c/DSC01409.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680773657196488831.post-3670550485799170490</id><published>2009-01-16T15:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T15:34:02.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SXEZBzJ22ZI/AAAAAAAAAs4/aUBNfzl8ynk/s1600-h/untitledge8.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292038555839158674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SXEZBzJ22ZI/AAAAAAAAAs4/aUBNfzl8ynk/s200/untitledge8.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SXEZB1yXZhI/AAAAAAAAAsw/3PAscByd_vk/s1600-h/padreEhijo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292038556545934866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SXEZB1yXZhI/AAAAAAAAAsw/3PAscByd_vk/s200/padreEhijo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SXEZBoxJ7YI/AAAAAAAAAso/wcoOehQ3SUo/s1600-h/RicePortrait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292038553051196802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SXEZBoxJ7YI/AAAAAAAAAso/wcoOehQ3SUo/s200/RicePortrait.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8680773657196488831-3670550485799170490?l=ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/feeds/3670550485799170490/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8680773657196488831&amp;postID=3670550485799170490' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/3670550485799170490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8680773657196488831/posts/default/3670550485799170490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellaysusfrascos.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_71.html' title=''/><author><name>La noche del artista vagabundo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00296941987103197367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/TLnvH1Cq_cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/th5CqDBEMOI/S220/68723_1660624402598_1446813160_1684992_7474745_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FG8p-UhAZZY/SXEZBzJ22ZI/AAAAAAAAAs4/aUBNfzl8ynk/s72-c/untitledge8.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
