<?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-35324325</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:12:39.755-05:00</updated><category term='si esto es normal'/><category term='todo'/><category term='para quien ?'/><category term='porque todo esto :3'/><category term='porque hoy no tengo ganas ¬¬'/><category term='porque llueve'/><category term='el color de las nubes'/><category term='tus noches'/><category term='porque te amo tanto'/><title type='text'>♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-2757903827447247740</id><published>2008-01-12T14:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T14:20:29.384-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mi vida ya no es la misma , cambie como persona , cambiaron mis sueños . todo cambio :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-2757903827447247740?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/2757903827447247740/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=2757903827447247740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/2757903827447247740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/2757903827447247740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2008/01/mi-vida-ya-no-es-la-misma-cambie-como.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-2843042569939173730</id><published>2007-03-14T10:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T10:37:40.044-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;videoid=2013431308"&gt;LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;embed src="http://lads.myspace.com/videos/vplayer.swf" flashvars="m=2013431308&amp;type=video" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="430" height="346"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.addToProfileConfirm&amp;videoid=2013431308&amp;title=LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE"&gt;Añadir a Mi perfil&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;En estos momentos es cuando pienso que no quiero hacerte daño en estos momentos es cuando veo mis estupidas reacciones y que te hacen mal a ti y a mi en estos momentos es cuando tengo unas ganas de llorar y tengo ese puto nudo en la garganta , es ahora cuando pienso lo demasiado que te amo , y lamento ser asi .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;es ahora cuando me come el miedo de no tenerte asi de un dia para otro , y tengo miedo de eso porque tu eres la persona en la cual deposite todos mis sueños y anhelos ya no esta mi almohada , tu eres la persona con la que creo un mundo a mi alrededor , y es ahora cuando me doy cuenta que te nesesito a mi lado .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;be happy (8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chupala &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/35324325-756976268980978947?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/756976268980978947/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=756976268980978947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/756976268980978947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/756976268980978947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2007/02/be-happy-8-chupala.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B1XoSCashPQ/Rd9nIJz6MKI/AAAAAAAAACI/nnYvoUAywEc/s72-c/P1120017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-7946430677810169262</id><published>2007-02-15T19:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T10:38:20.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'>San valentin.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deseamos pasar estas fechas con esa persona especial anhelamos tener a alguien a quien abrazar en este &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt; , en este &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt; se nos hace mas evidente nuestra soledad .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pero esta vez para mi fue diferente, algo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ocurrió&lt;/span&gt; en el tiempo menos pensado y con la persona menos pensada, nunca &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pensé&lt;/span&gt; que serias &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;TÚ&lt;/span&gt; con quien yo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;estaría&lt;/span&gt; a quien yo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;amaría&lt;/span&gt; de tal manera.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hiciste de un &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt; simple y algunas veces molesto algo dulce y feliz ,con una flor &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;hiciste &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sonreír&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y es que nadie lo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;había&lt;/span&gt; hecho en esta fecha siento que cada vez haces mis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;días&lt;/span&gt; mas inolvidables, mas dulces.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;S I , T E A M O M I E N E R &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; F E B R E R O Y M Á&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; S&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-7946430677810169262?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/7946430677810169262/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=7946430677810169262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/7946430677810169262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/7946430677810169262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2007/02/san-valentin.html' title='San valentin.'/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-2348336135435030609</id><published>2007-02-14T11:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T11:19:53.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; For Loving MeIt's hard for me to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;say the things I want to say sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; There's no one here but you and meAnd that broken old street light Lock the doorsWe'll leave the world outsideAll I've got to give to you Are these five words when I
&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you for loving me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; For being my eyes When I couldn't see For parting my lips When I couldn't breatheThank you for loving me Thank you for loving me
I never knew I had a dream Until that dream was you When I look into your eyesThe sky's a different blue &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cross my heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I wear no disguise If I tried, you'd make believe That you believed my lies
Thank you for loving me For being my eyes When I couldn't  see For parting my lips When I couldn't breathe Thank you for loving me
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;You pick me up when I fall down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; You ring the bell before they count me out If I was drowning you would part the sea And risk your own life to rescue me
Lock the doors &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;We'll leave the world out side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; All I've got to give to you Are these five words when I
Thank you for loving me For being my eyes When I couldn't see You parted my lips When I couldn't breathe &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you for loving me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;When I couldn't fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Oh, you gave me wings You parted my lips When I couldn't breatheThank you for loving me&lt;/span&gt;



&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;/LLLL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-2348336135435030609?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/2348336135435030609/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=2348336135435030609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/2348336135435030609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/2348336135435030609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2007/02/thank-you-for-loving-meits-hard-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-2626029864069152096</id><published>2007-02-12T11:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T11:03:12.594-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='todo'/><title type='text'>Demasiadas vidas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Es curioso que mientras mas buscamos algo menos lo encontramos, es como si algo o alguien se empecinara en que veamos las cosas solo cuando ese algo o alguien quiere.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;El amor verdadero &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(aunque suene cursi)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; llega cuando uno de cierta manera esta preparado, pero nose dicen que a todos nos llega. y dicen tambien , los que creen en varias vidas, que en cada una de ellas uno tiene la posibilidad de conocer al menos  una vez a la pareja de sus vidas.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;lo esencial es invisible a los ojos, como le dijo el zorro al principito, y aunque no podemos saber como es el amor mas  que por lo que cada uno cree o ha vivido, pero el amor es para amar .&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;(  si yo tubiera varias vidas lo mas probable es que  en todas ellas &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;me fijara en ti &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-2626029864069152096?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/2626029864069152096/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=2626029864069152096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/2626029864069152096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/2626029864069152096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2007/02/demasiadas-vidas.html' title='Demasiadas vidas'/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-1527119651877663459</id><published>2007-02-12T10:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T13:15:31.120-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='porque todo esto :3'/><title type='text'>Miedo y egoismo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Nunca terminamos de sentirnos&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt; acompañados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,nunca estamos seguros de saber que es lo que eso significa.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;buscamos momentos de soledad y tranquilidad cuando ya &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;tenemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;la certeza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; de que existe algún otro junto a nosotros.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;nunca estamos seguros de tener lo que queremos, y muchas veces olvidamos lo que buscábamos al encontrarlo.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Nos enamoramos por egoísmo , por miedo ? , nos enamoramos por el simple hecho &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; confirmar que somos lo mas importante para alguien?Nos enamoramos por que eso es lo que nos permite seguir?&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;El amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lo construimos y lo destruimos nosotros no &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;es un sentimiento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; aislado que se pueda alcanzar, esta colmado de todo lo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que nos mantiene&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; en nuestra condición, podemos vernos en el como lo mejor y lo peor.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Nuestro miedos , mis miedos  mas extremos y diferentes van tomando forma  y se nos hacen de pronto evidente, nos da miedo amar y que nos amen.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Nos da miedo no poder tener certezas y moverse siempre en lo desconocido, podemos reconocer &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lo que sentimos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pero no podemos saberlo de otras personas.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Existe un misterio que nos hace permanecer ahí y &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nos obliga&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a escuchar con atención a ver mas allá de mirar, empezamos a entender a la otra persona mientras nos entendemos a nosotros, compartimos espacios palabras y gestos.el lenguaje se va transformando hasta llegar &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; expresiones que no conocíamos.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Se piensa por dos; o por el otro para ti,  o por ti para el otro, volvemos al egoísmo a la invasión, volvemos al miedo de perder al "no te quiero perder"o de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perderse a uno mismo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Sentimos que ya no somos sin el otro y  eso asusta, a mi me aterra! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sentimos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; que esa persona puede desaparecer y empieza el &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pánico&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, miramos alrededor y vemos que todo acaba, que "las cosas cambian, las cosas pasan,y nada fue hecho para durar". En que podemos pensar después de eso?&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Lo mio es eterno por ti )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;pasarias&lt;/span&gt; las mañanas &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;junto a mi&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me ayudarias a escabar las tierras para plantar &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;felicidad&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;soportarias mi &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;mal genio&lt;/span&gt; en las mañana cuando no quiero hablar ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;abrazarias fuerte&lt;/span&gt; cuando le tema a la oscuridad ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;calmarias &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;mi angustia y mi pena&lt;/span&gt; con uno de tus abrazos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;dejarias de ser &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ra ser solo uno&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B1XoSCashPQ/RcKK0gfWI4I/AAAAAAAAABo/KpDp2Qlax7M/s1600-h/P1100022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026732768778134402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 20px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 21px" height="300" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B1XoSCashPQ/RcKK0gfWI4I/AAAAAAAAABo/KpDp2Qlax7M/s400/P1100022.JPG" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&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/35324325-1824924789809804383?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/1824924789809804383/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=1824924789809804383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/1824924789809804383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/1824924789809804383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2007/02/pasarias-las-maanas-junto-mi-me.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B1XoSCashPQ/RcKLtAfWI5I/AAAAAAAAABw/qKCkRptODCw/s72-c/P1100023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-3921737303240949862</id><published>2007-02-01T18:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T19:31:43.467-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='porque hoy no tengo ganas ¬¬'/><title type='text'>a quien le interesa</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;carta de una hija a su madre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt; :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Mamita&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
no te preocupes mamá yo estoy bien con &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;mi pololo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;jason&lt;/span&gt; llevo con el como 1 mes , pero nos &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;amamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; con locura &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pasión&lt;/span&gt;,oye mamá no te preocupes por como &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;estaré&lt;/span&gt; el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;jason&lt;/span&gt; me dijo que tenia un trabajo para mantenernos a mi y a mi hijo ,no te enojes si no te lo dije antes pero no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;quería&lt;/span&gt; preocuparte,el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;jason&lt;/span&gt; trabajara de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt; como &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;barman&lt;/span&gt; en una muy buena cantina y de noche no me ha dicho &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;todavía&lt;/span&gt; pero me dice que es muy buena la pega y que nos alcanza &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;pa&lt;/span&gt; comer , viajamos de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;lao&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;lao&lt;/span&gt; en la&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt; moto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que se compro en una tienda de segunda , soy feliz cuando nos falta dinero trabajo de noche como puta pero no es tan malo como dice la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;vieja&lt;/span&gt; de la &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;esquina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; todas esas viejas con las que te &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;juntas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; , igual es rico , y uno nunca sabe , como sabes mama si me encuentro uno con plata .
&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ultima mente&lt;/span&gt; me eh sentido como cansada &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;así&lt;/span&gt; que el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;jason&lt;/span&gt; me da &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;unos porros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; y me lo paso &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;paraita&lt;/span&gt;.
tengo dos mese de embarazo y y siento nauseas debe ser normal bueno mamá te dejo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ahh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y la plata que te saque cuando me fui te la devuelvo cuando tenga plata te amo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-3921737303240949862?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/3921737303240949862/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=3921737303240949862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/3921737303240949862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/3921737303240949862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2007/02/quien-le-interesa.html' title='a quien le interesa'/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-1701234133474841822</id><published>2007-01-25T12:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T13:04:05.712-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='porque te amo tanto'/><title type='text'>vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B1XoSCashPQ/Rbjtc-3tooI/AAAAAAAAABc/jJf2H2b8-lk/s1600-h/P1180095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024026466500584066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B1XoSCashPQ/Rbjtc-3tooI/AAAAAAAAABc/jJf2H2b8-lk/s400/P1180095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, eres &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lo que&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; más &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; , lo que me hace sentir, lo que llena mis días de inagotables risas y suspiros &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eres&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lo que algún día añore tener .&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;eres &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;la razón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; por la cual despierto en las mañanas , eres &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;mi vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; entera, jamas pensé en decirlo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tantas formas y maneras, que ya no me quedan recursos literarios ni frases cliches.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Te amo porque me haces feliz . porque nadie como tu me había hecho &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;sentir hipopótamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; voladores en mi , &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tu me haces&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ver la realidad de otra manera,cambiaste mi forma , cambiaste mi humor , mi vida, eres la ilusión, eres ese gran amor del cual se habla en los cuentos de hadas, el cual termina con un simple pero &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feliz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;"Y vivieron felices para siempre."&lt;/div&gt;
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&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/35324325-1701234133474841822?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/1701234133474841822/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=1701234133474841822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/1701234133474841822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/1701234133474841822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2007/01/vida.html' title='vida'/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B1XoSCashPQ/Rbjtc-3tooI/AAAAAAAAABc/jJf2H2b8-lk/s72-c/P1180095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-8132650384566074533</id><published>2007-01-23T15:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T13:11:24.244-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tus noches'/><title type='text'>Cuando</title><content type='html'>Cuando tu mano toca mi &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;alma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ,en mi oscuridad &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de niña&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,estre noches, pon mi&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;fragil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;corazon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; roto, pon en tu corazon &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;todo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de mi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; .



&lt;strong&gt;"El tiempo es una de las pocas cosas importantes que nos quedan."&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(SALVADOR DALI)&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/35324325-8132650384566074533?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/8132650384566074533/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=8132650384566074533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/8132650384566074533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/8132650384566074533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2007/01/cuando-tu-mano-toca-mi-alma-en-mi.html' title='Cuando'/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-8956099483236333257</id><published>2007-01-23T14:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T15:11:32.831-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='para quien ?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B1XoSCashPQ/RbZqlO3tolI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Hn5xAw9ucH0/s1600-h/P1030111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023319622257844818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B1XoSCashPQ/RbZqlO3tolI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Hn5xAw9ucH0/s320/P1030111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Cuantas veces tendre que repetirlo para &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cansarme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; de decirtelo?cuanto tiempo tendre que mirarte para saber que eres &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y de nadie. podria quedarme parada en la acera , fuera de tu casa tratando de &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gritar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; miles de cosas con sentido, pero que palabra podria decir , alguna frase cursi? un &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;te amo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;o una simple &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sonrisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, que te podria regalar para sentir que lo digo todo, es tanto , tanto...&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Quisiera pensar que las cosas hacia ti se manejan pero eres lo que hace corto circuito en mi.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Eres la parte que me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;faltaba&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,eres el pequeño engrane que hace funcionar las &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vidas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.y es cierto muchas veces suelo no actuar por&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; temor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a ti ...quizas, no a ti no , a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;esto&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/35324325-8956099483236333257?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/8956099483236333257/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=8956099483236333257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/8956099483236333257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/8956099483236333257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2007/01/cuantas-veces-tendre-que-repetirlo-para.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B1XoSCashPQ/RbZqlO3tolI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Hn5xAw9ucH0/s72-c/P1030111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-633545864253007131</id><published>2007-01-20T18:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T18:38:31.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;te amo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; te amo &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;te amo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;te amo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;te amo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;te amo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;te amo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;te amo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;te amo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;te amo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-633545864253007131?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/633545864253007131/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=633545864253007131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/633545864253007131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/633545864253007131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2007/01/te-amo-te-amo-te-amo-te-amo-te-amo-te.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-2145699008539456945</id><published>2007-01-20T11:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T13:06:47.531-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el color de las nubes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B1XoSCashPQ/RbJSVB31ArI/AAAAAAAAAAk/kdPPBAkrPhc/s1600-h/P1180055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022167055704851122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B1XoSCashPQ/RbJSVB31ArI/AAAAAAAAAAk/kdPPBAkrPhc/s320/P1180055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Quiero &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;actualizar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; esto&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;pero nose como es que eh escrito &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; estupideses &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ninguna&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; servia eh empezado de diez mil maneras una frase pero &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ninguna me sirve&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;todo me es extraño , extrañarte al no verte , querer estar &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; siempre aunque a veces solo logre silencios , porque &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nunca digo nada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, quiero decirte tanto ,tanto ...&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;las palabras suelen &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reflejar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lo que uno siente en este caso, no bastan mis palabras , no alcanzan quiero &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dedicarte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; una cancion, una perfecta... aun no la &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;encuentro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;
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&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/35324325-2145699008539456945?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/2145699008539456945/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=2145699008539456945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/2145699008539456945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/2145699008539456945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2007/01/quiero-actualizar-esto.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B1XoSCashPQ/RbJSVB31ArI/AAAAAAAAAAk/kdPPBAkrPhc/s72-c/P1180055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-6134260657544799040</id><published>2006-12-20T17:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T13:15:25.776-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='porque llueve'/><title type='text'>No todo es</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B1XoSCashPQ/RYm5q2YsjXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ygq9sw0-NSE/s1600-h/PA160037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010740206231129458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B1XoSCashPQ/RYm5q2YsjXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ygq9sw0-NSE/s320/PA160037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Al parecer las cosas cambian y de manera muy&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;radical&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;...girando llego al extasis me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;consume&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; , son como pequeños agujeros con mezclas de colores tierra tienen tendencia a agrandar y a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;encojer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; toda situacion son como pequeños monstruos ... encajan en cada persona trasmiten la peor &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;inseguridad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,el miedo,la desconfianza,la &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;torpesa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ,imbesil es la gente trasluce su corazon,su piel ante la duda,no son sufientes .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;paralisan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cualquier situacion...sera el &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;miedo&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/35324325-6134260657544799040?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/6134260657544799040/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=6134260657544799040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/6134260657544799040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/6134260657544799040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/12/al-parecer-las-cosas-cambian-y-de.html' title='No todo es'/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B1XoSCashPQ/RYm5q2YsjXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ygq9sw0-NSE/s72-c/PA160037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-116233986571825004</id><published>2006-10-31T19:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T17:49:57.348-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;y &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;tú &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eras lo &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;q&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; siempre &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;q&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;uise tener, y nu&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;n&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ca los &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;u&lt;strong&gt;p&lt;/strong&gt;iste&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/35324325-116233986571825004?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/116233986571825004/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=116233986571825004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116233986571825004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116233986571825004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/10/y-tu-eras-lo-que-siempre-quise-tenery.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-116187930086971739</id><published>2006-10-26T11:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T16:12:19.255-05:00</updated><title type='text'>simpleza nada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B1XoSCashPQ/RbZ51-3tonI/AAAAAAAAABM/iZCmhc6C5Ms/s1600-h/P1030096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023336402695070322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B1XoSCashPQ/RbZ51-3tonI/AAAAAAAAABM/iZCmhc6C5Ms/s400/P1030096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lo simple...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;a simpleza, la&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; cosa&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; simples, lo complejo, lo compli&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;ado, lo &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;int&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ascen&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;ente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. L&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; simple siempre termina siendo lo mas perfecto po&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; que a la&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; v&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, es lo mas com&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;lejo. La simpleza de v&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;vir es &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;a complejidad &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; grande, lo mas imperfecto es vivir, pero a la vez, es lo mas &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fácil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, e&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; tan fácil que siquiera nos concierne a nosotros tal decisión, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;por&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lo menos a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;i, no me ha&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt; informado de lo c&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;ntrario. Decisiones simples se c&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;nvierten en una decisión perfecta en la mayoría de los casos, las &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;e&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;cepciones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; son, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;precisamente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, cuando complicamos tales decisiones. Yo decidí vivir, una decisión sencilla a vista de todos, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;a que es una opción &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;uy &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;facilista y &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;ócil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; de decidir, pero, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;ue sucede cuando se plantea decidir morir? Al ser una decisión simple ta&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;bién, debería no ser complicada tomarla, pero, por que es complicada? Por ser nos&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;tros unos amantes de la vida. Intrínsecam&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;nte, y a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;m&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;dida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; q&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;e envejecemos se pierde un po&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;o, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nacemos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; con la fuerte convicción de seguir vivos, y de que ese seguir vivos esta &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;ien, que seguir vivos a toda costa es una &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;decis&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;ón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; casi &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;nexistente. Pero ¿Qué pasa &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cuando&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; nosotros decidimos vivir sacrificando la vida de otro? ¿la vida como t&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;l, se debe medir &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;uantiándola de &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;anera de &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;er quie&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt; es mas apto o m&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;s necesario en la vida?, la vida es nada mas que el no morir, nosotros no decidimos vivir, decidimos no morir al no &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;xponernos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a situaci&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;nes que permita&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt; que tal efect&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; suceda, y, tratamos de i&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;mortalizarnos mutuamente lo mas posible, debido a&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; que&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lamentablemente la muerte se asocia con el dol&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;r, y el dolor en &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;i, es algo que las persona&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; o los seres &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;umanos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; esquivamos y &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;esechamo&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;s&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/35324325-116187930086971739?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/116187930086971739/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=116187930086971739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116187930086971739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116187930086971739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/10/lo-simple.html' title='simpleza nada'/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B1XoSCashPQ/RbZ51-3tonI/AAAAAAAAABM/iZCmhc6C5Ms/s72-c/P1030096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-116187822385721386</id><published>2006-10-26T10:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T16:05:12.438-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;La vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; en oc&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;siones suele parecer un jue&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;o estúpido... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;n &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rutinario&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; caer y levanta&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;se... a veces te l&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;vantas con el alma &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lle&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; de vida, sientes la enorme magia de la ma&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;rugada y te sientes feliz de contemplar el enorme amanecer, y sonríes al m&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;ndo y sonríes sin razón, o &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;talvez&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; por muchas razones, q&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;e solo se hacen visibles si log&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;as dormir el dolor. Pero a pesar del grandioso optimismo ... hay noches en qu&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;duermes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; con la melancolía a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;t&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; almohada, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;ueñas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; con tristezas que creías &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;uperadas y luego en el amanecer, solo deseas seguir en el mas místico cielo, soñando ilusiones quebradas en las fantasías de un mundo inexistente donde te es posible ver un &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;h&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;da&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... per&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; el mundo te &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;obli&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a despertar te &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;ace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ver tu realidad, el &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;undo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gir&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; con cada segundo y es imposible detener su movimiento para meditar. en esos días melancólicos y lúgubres, el aire se vu&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;lve insípido replicante a ansias de cambio. solo deseas estar en la absoluta oscuridad(soledad), sin &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;iempo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, razo&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;es, emociones y gente.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; so&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dejar escapar to&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;o aquel rencor y impotencia de no poder cambiar tu entorn&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;. de personalizar tus &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ideales&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... y te das cuenta que por mas animo que te des, o engañosas explicaciones te repitas, el mundo no cam&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;iara solo por que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tu lo &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;eseas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, solo te queda la esperanza y la convicción de que el mundo no te cambie a ti, por sobre todo lo negativo o lo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pos&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;tivo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... de esta vida, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; cuando te encuentres se tu &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mi&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. " soy quien so&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;, por que es todo lo que quise&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; se&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;r&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/35324325-116187822385721386?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/116187822385721386/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=116187822385721386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116187822385721386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116187822385721386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/10/la-vida-en-ocasiones-suele-parecer-un.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-116187741364111194</id><published>2006-10-26T10:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T16:22:22.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ra me rodeas co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;n&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tus manos poderosas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;y me da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;la&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;impresion de tener rabia con aquellos mie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;os...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;m&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e da la impresion de ser la unica que su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ro...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;con todo tengo l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; impresion de ser la&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;unica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que respiro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-116187741364111194?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/116187741364111194/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=116187741364111194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116187741364111194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116187741364111194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/10/ahora-me-rodeas-con-tus-manos.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-116163715058277555</id><published>2006-10-23T15:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T15:59:10.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/1600/fhfhj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/320/fhfhj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
let it be....(8)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-116163715058277555?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/116163715058277555/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=116163715058277555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116163715058277555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116163715058277555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/10/let-it-be.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-116154852539818949</id><published>2006-10-22T15:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T15:22:05.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/1600/PA160046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/320/PA160046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;                                bajo el agua.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;                            no queria mirar.-&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/35324325-116154852539818949?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/116154852539818949/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=116154852539818949&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116154852539818949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116154852539818949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/10/bajo-el-agua.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-116154807677186914</id><published>2006-10-22T15:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T15:14:36.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/1600/PA160033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/320/PA160033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ehm,iva a escribir una cancion pero se me olvido cual era :B ,nose todo esta mas raro que no entiendo nada :S me confundo :S ahm y no doy una xD!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;aora no toi aciendo nada mas ke escuchar a mai love "last night"-the strokes (L)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;toi mah aburria y toi como obsesiona con los flog llevo como 5 ya esto no esta bien,esto me dice que no tengo vidaaaa!!! maldicion yo lo intuiaa estoo =/ !!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;toi mah ehm no toi nadaaa!! =/ uii ke rabiaa!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;asnfjsbgaisbvk aensf kesbh ehfr ehfroihfdsnbfckjsbdkf!!dsmflksdgjdhnfgljkhdsfn&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;prendo la luz y todo es normal.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-116154807677186914?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/116154807677186914/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=116154807677186914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116154807677186914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116154807677186914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/10/ehmiva-escribir-una-cancion-pero-se-me.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-116148832340273584</id><published>2006-10-21T22:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T22:38:43.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>una chica que no pida nada
un amigo que sea por siempre
 un trabajo que dure al menos
lo que tarde en pagar mis sueños
una taza de té con mis padres
a la orilla del calle calle
un pasaje de vuelta hacia atras
que me lleve a pasear donde niño
a mirarme a los ojos ytratar de entender
que no era tan malo ser pobre
un paseo de nuevo por el campo
que tanto le gustaba a mi abuelo danilo
a veces quisiera quedarme sentado y no hacer nada
pero algo me dice que te siga buscando
 y por mucho que busco no hay nada
hago mas de cien canciones
y de nada me sirve cantarlas
si por mucho que quiera
no tengo a quien dedicarlas
como quisiera amarte asi
de la forma mas pura que exista
besos cien por ciento libres de toda prisa
yo no soy de los que andaban
predicando que escuchaba nirvana
alguien me dijo un dia todo lo que haces se paga
pero nadie me digo que el precio
seria nunca haberme sentido tan solo
sabes yo tambien me pongo triste
cuando veo que el mundo es una  mierda
el que dijo al mal tiempo buena cara
tenia escondido en sus manos un paraguas
yo no soy de los que piensa que un beso lo arregla todo
a veces quisiera quedarme sentado y no hacer nada
pero cada segundo que pasa me siento mas  triste y mas lejos de casa
hago mas de cien
canciones y  de  nada me sirve guardalas
si por mucho que  quiera abra siempre personas que nunca querran escucharlas
como quisiera amarte asi
 de  la forma mas pura que exista
besos cien por ciento libres de toda prisa...(8)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-116148832340273584?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/116148832340273584/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=116148832340273584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116148832340273584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116148832340273584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/10/una-chica-que-no-pida-nada-un-amigo.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-116136891624493966</id><published>2006-10-20T13:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T13:28:36.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/1600/PA160041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/320/PA160041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;ehm aii nose es que todo cambia tan rapido :s que a veces creo que no son verdaderos...hoy comprendi mas claro que nunca lo que pasa por tu cabeza...si.-&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;dame un impulso feliz...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;ya no lo nesecitas...ya lo eres,y yo lo soy.=D! por eso amo la vida e.e es  mi todo (L) es que de la unica manera que comprendo las cosas son de forma redical no puedo ser tan dura de molleraa XD!ahm...pero lo soy.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;esta ves no me da rabia esto.si me importa o si no no loo escribiria ,pero puedo vivir con esto =D!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;y eso em hace feliz al maximo ...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;no me pidas algo que sabes no puedo darte.-&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;te amoro vidita(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-116136891624493966?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/116136891624493966/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=116136891624493966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116136891624493966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116136891624493966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/10/ehm-aii-nose-es-que-todo-cambia-tan.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-116130067025051778</id><published>2006-10-19T18:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T18:50:18.538-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/1600/xD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/320/xD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt; esa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pequeña&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; rutina  que te hace envejecer , esos pequeños grandes detalles que &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;marcan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; la dierencia, la rutina no es mas que conformismo,a tener &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;siempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lo mismo a hacer siempre lo mismo no hay aspiraciones, donde estan esos sueños &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;alocados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ? en los que alguna vez  creimos,pensamos ser capaces de cumplir con los que  soñamos a menudo ,los &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sueños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; no se pierden ni se acaban solo mutan.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;se transforman , eso esta bien , crecemos maduramos y nuestros &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ideales cambian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; y con ello nuestros sueños mutan , no podemos pedir seguir igual por siempre .&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;una vez que todo acabe mis sueños seguiran alli, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;intactos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; pero con la maraca del tiempo en sus &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mejillas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-116130067025051778?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/116130067025051778/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=116130067025051778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116130067025051778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116130067025051778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/10/hoy-entregue-una-carta-y-me-coloque.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-116059849357214141</id><published>2006-10-11T14:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T14:28:14.816-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/1600/ke%20soi%20rikaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/320/ke%20soi%20rikaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;jaa!! hoy tengo una citaaa (h) pero no ire porke llueve (6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;jajaja! hoy dia tenia puras moneitas de cinko pa pagar el pasaje ¬¬! ke miserable xD!...y uiiii ...=$! jajajaa!! no me koloko koloraaa :B !! porke soi inkoloraa ,i nada me da verguenzaa(H) ....no mentiraaa,too me da verguenzaaa!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;y me tupo y no pueo hablar i me da la kositaa y me koloko rojaaaa ...afsnjfakwdhf!!!maldicionnn!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-116059849357214141?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/116059849357214141/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=116059849357214141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116059849357214141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116059849357214141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/10/jaa-hoy-tengo-una-citaaa-h-pero-no-ire.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-116053750981422503</id><published>2006-10-10T21:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T21:31:49.816-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/1600/panty%20sersy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/320/panty%20sersy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;jaaa!!! la pierna suave de la kalvaa (baba) xD!te kero mongaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-116053750981422503?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/116053750981422503/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=116053750981422503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116053750981422503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116053750981422503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/10/jaaa-la-pierna-suave-de-la-kalvaa-baba.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-116053732590716082</id><published>2006-10-10T21:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T21:28:45.906-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/1600/1157387286_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/320/1157387286_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-116053732590716082?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/116053732590716082/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=116053732590716082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116053732590716082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116053732590716082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post_10.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-116053698371376836</id><published>2006-10-10T21:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T21:23:03.716-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/1600/1158861713_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/320/1158861713_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;aiiilobiuuu (L) jajajajaa!! mi esposooo(baba)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tah mah weno,me kanta toos los dias si me amaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e.e aaaaahhh(L) .....ohh darling....(baba)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-116053698371376836?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/116053698371376836/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=116053698371376836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116053698371376836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116053698371376836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/10/aiiilobiuuu-l-jajajajaa-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-116053678151412591</id><published>2006-10-10T21:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T21:19:41.513-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/1600/P8190102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/320/P8190102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
uhuhuhuh casinooo(L)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-116053678151412591?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/116053678151412591/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=116053678151412591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116053678151412591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116053678151412591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/10/uhuhuhuh-casinoool.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-116053662961840583</id><published>2006-10-10T21:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T21:17:09.626-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/1600/P8200165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/320/P8200165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;lalalalalaaa....hoi ando mas felis ke la mierdaaa...=D! jajajaja yo se porkeeee leruleruuu =P! abcgvsavbsdbckns!!!me dio nerviooo te kerooooooo(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;muchooooooooooooojkbvvbchsanksbdvhcsbdcjdsdjbcsjk ke nerviooooo :$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-116053662961840583?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/116053662961840583/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=116053662961840583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116053662961840583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116053662961840583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/10/lalalalalaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-116018917464760556</id><published>2006-10-06T20:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T20:46:14.656-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;confieso,haberme ekivokado,debi no haber hablado nunka,debi dejar ke el tiempo pasara,ke todo se olvidara de mi,no haber hablado,haber ...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;debia no hacer tantas kosas.no pensar aora por lo menos,"ke parte de la historia no te kedo klara" siempre dicen palabras ke me dejan markada.son kosas ke nunka olvidare,komo el para hacerla korta"...de verdad ke eres fria i dura para decir las kosas.pero te kitare de mi vida.tevolvere a eskonder otra ves,komo lo ise antes,te volveere a evitar de tantas formas,ke ya no habran formas,kitare todo lo ke me rekuerde a ti,todo lo borrare komo kon una goma.no kedara rastro de eso me asegurare yo.y komo lo eskribi volveremos a ser...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ya no me importaras,nada de  ti me importara,ni lo ke aces ,ni porke lloras,ni si estas mal,komo a ti tampoko te importo.el tiempo ira pasando,i tu existencia para mi volvera a ser insignifikante.no sera nada.ni un pedazo de lo ke lo es hoy,esto sera pasado.pero yo estare bien,y tu quizas no.pero ya no habra solucion ke arregle las kosas.lo roto no se puede pegar.y menos kon un pegamento tan debil komo el ke dejaste tirado.algun dia pensaremos i por lo menos yo dire,en verdad no era tan importante.nose lo que diras tu,y no lo kiero saber tampoko.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;solo nesecito saber que yo sere feliz sin tii.y de eso estoi segura...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-116018917464760556?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/116018917464760556/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=116018917464760556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116018917464760556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116018917464760556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/10/confiesohaberme-ekivokadodebi-no-haber.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-116007609461447481</id><published>2006-10-05T13:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T13:21:34.620-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no se komo empezar...eske todo uiiii ...me karga esto,es tan,uiiii,si hubiera una solucion facil y logica para mi,en verdad lloro por todo,es que,porquee!!,yase yase yasee,se lo que diras,se lo que are,lo se,esta vez no dire nose.me carga esta kosaaa...de verdad eske ,...ya filo,kon todo.en verdad esto no es lo que yo queria.ni lo sera nunca.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-116007609461447481?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/116007609461447481/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=116007609461447481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116007609461447481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/116007609461447481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/10/no-se-komo-empezar.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-115984274361857192</id><published>2006-10-02T20:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T20:32:23.626-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/1600/1154110036_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/320/1154110036_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;lalalala oi la weona de la flavia me decia puras weas kalifas xD! del loko de los strokes xD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;kalifaaaa!!!...i la paula ke se meaba de la risa en historiaaaa!!xD! i kuando llegue a mi kasa asi toa apura a kambiarme de ropa pa ir a jntarme kon la "peka" la maraca no llego ¬¬!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i yo la espere arto ratooo!! i me tube ke venir pa la kasa no mah..a estar kon mi ermano xD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i el pesao mepagaba i me tiraba el pelooo!! u.u....i despues la konversa sextodo XD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;manera de kagarme de la risaaaa!! es ke no podia paraar.era mejor ke estar volaaaaa!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;xD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i vi a mi ermanaaa..nokta mia airloryuuuu!(L)...i mi ijo el putotubii la fla le enseño a ser asi u.u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;pobresito va a kear traumao kon una madre asiii!!!u.u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i tutututututu tai wenooo XD! el marako del kamilo me hablaba puras leseras.. :D ... y yo no podia parar de reirr de su awelita kon kara de choklooo XDxdXDxd!...JAJAJAJA...kuando la flavia dijo :"soi un choklo degranamee" o algo asiiii XDxdXDxdXd!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;es ke oi no poda parar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;fin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;si te pika esa arañita te vas a poner a llorar...(8) es nueo hit del veranoooo XD&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/35324325-115984274361857192?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/115984274361857192/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=115984274361857192&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/115984274361857192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/115984274361857192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/10/lalalala-oi-la-weona-de-la-flavia-me.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-115984178513142521</id><published>2006-10-02T19:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T20:18:54.833-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/1600/1154797090_f.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/320/1154797090_f.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;...ke voi a hacer kon akellos besos,ke puedo hacer kon todo akello ke soñamos dime donde lo metemos,donde guardo la mirada ke me diste alguna vez ,donde guardo las promesas, donde guardo el ayer ,donde guardo niña tu manera de tokarme, donde guardo mi fe, aunke lo diga la gente yo no lo kiero eskuxar,no hay mas miedo ke el ke se siente kuando ya no sientes mas,niña tu lo ves tan facil pero eske kuando mas sencillo tu lo ves mas dificil se me hace...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-115984178513142521?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/115984178513142521/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=115984178513142521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/115984178513142521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/115984178513142521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-115973045091132123</id><published>2006-10-01T13:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T13:20:50.916-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/1600/karacolaa%20babosaa%20041.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/320/karacolaa%20babosaa%20041.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
uta la wea me duele la guataaaa :s
i mi pierna o no morireeee!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-115973045091132123?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/115973045091132123/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=115973045091132123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/115973045091132123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/115973045091132123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/10/uta-la-wea-me-duele-la-guataaaa-s-i-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-115971722629037351</id><published>2006-10-01T09:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T09:40:26.290-06:00</updated><title type='text'>is she: is she</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;uhuhuhuh tengo sueñoo...i mi herida tah infectaaa u.u duelee...:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-115971722629037351?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/115971722629037351/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=115971722629037351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/115971722629037351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/115971722629037351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/10/is-she-is-she.html' title='is she: is she'/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-115967306338897327</id><published>2006-09-30T21:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T21:24:23.390-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/1600/FSDFDS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/320/FSDFDS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;uhh..&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sabes a veces te extraño asi mucho kaleta ene..pero se ke las kosas kambian,i ke por mas ke trate de hacerme la tonta no sucedera nada,te extraño,sobre todo tus abrazos u.u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;el dia de ayer me kaii me sake la ·$"·$32!!...mientras korria porke los señores karadevineros nos perseguian fue adrenalinikoo XD...JAJAJAJA!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i me vino a ver mi patàn!(L)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;a mi kasaaaa y ovamos a acer almuerzo i e tuvo ke ir,i yo dormii asi komo 5 horas,i ahora no tengo sueño XD&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/35324325-115967306338897327?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/115967306338897327/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=115967306338897327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/115967306338897327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/115967306338897327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/09/uhh.html' title=''/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35324325.post-115967036481972395</id><published>2006-09-30T20:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T09:32:18.116-06:00</updated><title type='text'>is she</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/1600/karacolaa%20babosaa%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 394px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="367" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6214/3927/400/karacolaa%20babosaa%20003.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; deje lo peor...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35324325-115967036481972395?l=alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/feeds/115967036481972395/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35324325&amp;postID=115967036481972395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/115967036481972395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35324325/posts/default/115967036481972395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alfilerdepapel.blogspot.com/2006/09/is-she.html' title='is she'/><author><name>vivi juanita yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972428949333099404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
