<?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-3137674867404495404</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:45:55.277-03:00</updated><title type='text'>She´s NOT me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>168</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-7961360478300263086</id><published>2010-04-29T14:53:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T15:04:12.264-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Pienso en vos y un poco más en mí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Y al despertar y verme al lado de lo que &lt;strong&gt;siempre jure no hacer&lt;/strong&gt;, sentí clavarse en mi sien tu voz diciendo no te olvidaré.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Sola en el hotel.&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/3137674867404495404-7961360478300263086?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7961360478300263086/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=7961360478300263086' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/7961360478300263086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/7961360478300263086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/pienso-en-vos-y-un-poco-mas-en-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-8908241822042697339</id><published>2010-04-13T20:36:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T21:27:39.044-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm in this fight and I'm swinging and my arms are getting tired. I'm trying to beat this emptiness but I'm running out of time. I'm sinking in the sand and I can't barely stand. I'm &lt;em&gt;lost&lt;/em&gt; in this dream, I need you to hold me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm scared of lonely.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I try to be patient but I'm hurting deep inside. And I can't keep waiting, I need comfort late at night. And I can't find my way, won't you lead me home?'. Cause I'm &lt;em&gt;lost&lt;/em&gt; in this dream, I need you to hold me.&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/3137674867404495404-8908241822042697339?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8908241822042697339/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=8908241822042697339' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8908241822042697339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8908241822042697339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-in-this-fight-and-im-swinging-and-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-5485470698793648742</id><published>2010-04-02T16:46:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T16:57:24.309-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yo pienso que, no son tan inútiles las noches que te di. Te marchas ¿y qué? yo no intento discutírtelo, lo sabes y lo sé. Al menos, quédate sólo esta noche, prometo no tocarte, estás seguro. Hay veces que me voy sintiendo sola, porque conozco esa sonrisa tan definitiva; tu sonrisa que a mí misma me abrió tu paraíso. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por qué esta vez agachas la mirada. Me pides que sigamos siendo amigos, ¿amigos para qué? ¡Maldita sea! A un amigo lo perdono, pero a ti te amo. Pueden parecer banales mis instintos naturales. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hay una cosa que yo no te he dicho aún que mis problemas ¿sabes qué?, se llaman Tú. Sólo por eso tú me ves hacerme la dura, para sentime un porquito más segura. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y si no quieres ni decir en qué he fallado, recuerda que también a ti también te he perdonado.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;En cambio tú &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dices: lo siento, no te quiero, y te me vas con esa historia entre tus dedos.&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/3137674867404495404-5485470698793648742?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5485470698793648742/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=5485470698793648742' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5485470698793648742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5485470698793648742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/yo-pienso-que-no-son-tan-inutiles-las.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-2228324410573550633</id><published>2010-03-23T13:07:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T13:18:45.394-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S6jpMo_fWpI/AAAAAAAABFU/FUHpwBfHdNY/s1600-h/contra_la_pared.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451863752303401618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S6jpMo_fWpI/AAAAAAAABFU/FUHpwBfHdNY/s320/contra_la_pared.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;¿Porque diré que me escondo, si nadie me quiere ver?  ¿Será que no me preciso y de paso me aviso, para ya no correr? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me fui pateando las piedras, con ganas de molestar, y no encontré ni un segundo, para explicarle al mundo que lo quiero matar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y mi cabeza se me enfrenta en una noche de solo pensar, y la alegría se me escapa y la agonía vuelve a dominar. El corazón de algún sufrido me acompaña hasta la terminal y me iré, para no verme más.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estoy buscando refugio, en manos de una pared que ni siquiera me escucha, y yo fingiendo mi lucha engañándome otra vez. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ya nada aquí me divierte, como solía ocurrir.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Voy persiguiendo mi risa, ella se fuga deprisa burlándose de mi.&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/3137674867404495404-2228324410573550633?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2228324410573550633/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=2228324410573550633' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/2228324410573550633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/2228324410573550633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/porque-dire-que-me-escondo-si-nadie-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S6jpMo_fWpI/AAAAAAAABFU/FUHpwBfHdNY/s72-c/contra_la_pared.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-5086065010922927520</id><published>2010-03-16T20:17:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T21:41:32.454-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Primer cuatrimestre:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 hs&lt;/strong&gt; Matematica- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6hs&lt;/strong&gt; Quimica- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 hs&lt;/strong&gt; Pensamiento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mi cita con la felicidad: el dia &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;miercoles&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-5086065010922927520?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5086065010922927520/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=5086065010922927520' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5086065010922927520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5086065010922927520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/primer-cuatrimestre-6-hs-matematica-6hs.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-2724101631333575366</id><published>2010-03-09T12:40:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T12:49:54.938-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I lay alone awake at night, sorrow fills my eyes. But I’m not strong enough to cry, despite of my disguise. I’m left with no shoulder, but everybody wants to lean on me. I guess I’m their soldier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, who’s gonna be mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Who’s there to save the hero when she’s left all alone &amp;amp; she’s crying out for help. Who’s there to save the hero, who’s there to save the girl… After she saves the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I bottle all my hurt inside, I guess I’m living a lie. Inside my mind each day I die. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What can bring me back to life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A simple word, a gesture, someone to say you’re beautiful. Come find this buried treasure, rainbows lead to a pot of gold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I’ve given too much of myself, &amp;amp; now it’s driving me crazy. I’m crying out for help.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sometimes I wish someone would Just come here and save me…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:300;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Save me from myself.&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/3137674867404495404-2724101631333575366?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2724101631333575366/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=2724101631333575366' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/2724101631333575366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/2724101631333575366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-lay-alone-awake-at-night-sorrow-fills.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-5560806955301114930</id><published>2010-03-02T21:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T13:22:20.147-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenemos memoria, tenemos amigos,&lt;/strong&gt; tenemos los trenes, &lt;strong&gt;la risa, los bares.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenemos la duda y la fe,&lt;/strong&gt; sumo y sigo, tenemos moteles, garitos, alteres.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenemos urgencias, amores que matan, tenemos silencio,&lt;/strong&gt; tabaco&lt;strong&gt;, razones.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenemos venecia, tenemos manhattan, tenemos cenizas de revoluciones.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenemos zapatos, &lt;strong&gt;orgullo, presente, tenemos costumbres, pudores, jadeos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenemos la boca, la lengua, los dientes, saliva, cinismo, &lt;strong&gt;locura, deseo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenemos el sexo y el rock y la droga, los pies en el barrio, y el grito en el cielo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenemos quintero, león y quiroga, y un bisnes pendiente con pedro botero.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Más de cien palabras, más de cien motivos, para no cortarse de un tajo las venas. Más de cien pupilas donde vernos vivos.&lt;strong&gt; Más de cien mentiras que valen la pena.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenemos un as escondido en la manga, &lt;strong&gt;tenemos nostalgia, piedad, insolencia,&lt;/strong&gt; monjas de fellini, curas de berlanga, &lt;strong&gt;veneno, resaca,&lt;/strong&gt; perfume, violencia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenemos un techo con libros y &lt;strong&gt;besos&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;tenemos el morbo, los celos, la sangre.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenemos la niebla metida en los huesos, tenemos el lujo de no tener hambre.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenemos talones de aquiles sin fondos, ropa de domingo, ninguna bandera. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nubes de verano, guerras de macondo, setas en noviembre, fiebre de primavera.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Glorietas, revistas, zaguanes, pistolas, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:280;color:#3366ff;"&gt;QUE IMPORTA, LO SIENTO, HASTA SIEMPRE, TE QUIERO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hinchas del atleti, gángsters de coppola, Verónica y cuarto de curro romero.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenemos el mal de la melancolía,&lt;/strong&gt; la sed y &lt;strong&gt;la rabia, el ruido &lt;/strong&gt;y las nueces.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenemos el agua y, dos veces al día, el santo milagro del pan y los peces.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenemos lolitas, &lt;strong&gt;tenemos donjuanes;&lt;/strong&gt; Lennon y mccartney, gardel y lepera.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenemos horóscopos, biblias, coranes, ramblas en la luna, vírgenes de cera.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenemos naufragios soñados en playas de islotes sin nombre, ni ley ni rutina.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenemos heridas, tenemos medallas, laureles de gloria, coronas de espinas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenemos caprichos, muñecas hinchables, &lt;strong&gt;ángeles caídos,&lt;/strong&gt; barquitos de vela.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pobre exquisitos, ricos miserables, ratoncitos pérez, dolores de muelas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenemos proyectos que se marchitaron,&lt;strong&gt; crímenes perfectos que no cometimos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Retratos de novias que nos olvidaron,&lt;/strong&gt; y un alma en oferta que nunca vendimos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenemos poetas, colgados, canallas, quijotes y sanchos, babel y sodoma.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Abuelos que siempre ganaban batallas, &lt;strong&gt;caminos que nunca llevaban a roma.&lt;/strong&gt;&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/3137674867404495404-5560806955301114930?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5560806955301114930/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=5560806955301114930' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5560806955301114930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5560806955301114930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/tenemos-memoria-tenemos-amigos-tenemos.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-8218261164635863900</id><published>2010-02-23T12:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T12:35:15.776-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S4P1NVBcH4I/AAAAAAAABDk/KbH8x7SWoBs/s1600-h/nottinghillSPLASH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441462384123977602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S4P1NVBcH4I/AAAAAAAABDk/KbH8x7SWoBs/s320/nottinghillSPLASH.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Tan sólo soy una chica delante de un chico &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pidiéndole que la quiera".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-8218261164635863900?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8218261164635863900/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=8218261164635863900' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8218261164635863900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8218261164635863900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2010/02/tan-solo-soy-una-chica-delante-de-un.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S4P1NVBcH4I/AAAAAAAABDk/KbH8x7SWoBs/s72-c/nottinghillSPLASH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-9058027747844260820</id><published>2010-02-16T13:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T13:39:41.651-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S3rKLfEArQI/AAAAAAAABDc/NEHHJnAk2sA/s1600-h/19163_472352695182_56166045182_10972620_903483_n-vert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438881798668987650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S3rKLfEArQI/AAAAAAAABDc/NEHHJnAk2sA/s320/19163_472352695182_56166045182_10972620_903483_n-vert.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estimados Amigos, Elena y yo, estamos muy felices de darle la bienvenida al mundo a nuestra primera hija &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ella Bisbal Tablada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Nuestra bebe, nació hoy 15 de febrero de 2010, con un peso de 3 kilos y 100 gramos, en un hospital de la ciudad de Miami.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gracias a Dios, tanto Elena como nuestra hija, se encuentran en perfecto estado de salud.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Queremos aprovechar este comunicado, para agradecer, una vez más, todas las muestras de cariño que hemos recibido de nuestras familias, de los fans en todo el mundo y de nuestros amigos de los medios de comunicación.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Con cariño,&lt;strong&gt;David Bisbal y familia. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥♥♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-9058027747844260820?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/9058027747844260820/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=9058027747844260820' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/9058027747844260820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/9058027747844260820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2010/02/estimados-amigos-elena-y-yo-estamos-muy.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S3rKLfEArQI/AAAAAAAABDc/NEHHJnAk2sA/s72-c/19163_472352695182_56166045182_10972620_903483_n-vert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-2200419150389544788</id><published>2010-02-09T13:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T13:17:59.393-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listen&lt;/strong&gt;, I am alone at a crossroads. I'm not at home in my own home &amp;amp; I've tried and tried to say whats on my mind. You should have known. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I'm done believing you, You don't know what I'm feeling. I'm more than what, you've made of me. I followed the voice, you gave to me, but now I've gotta find my own. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You should have&lt;strong&gt; listened&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There was someone here incide, someone I thought had died so long ago. I'm screaming out &amp;amp; my dreams will be heard. They will not be pushed aside or turned into your own. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;All 'cause you won't &lt;strong&gt;listen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-2200419150389544788?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2200419150389544788/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=2200419150389544788' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/2200419150389544788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/2200419150389544788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2010/02/listen-i-am-alone-at-crossroads.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-967913271951217764</id><published>2010-02-02T14:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T14:26:10.412-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S2hgFqg1InI/AAAAAAAABDE/HrPzSfsGPDQ/s1600-h/llave.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433698600850104946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S2hgFqg1InI/AAAAAAAABDE/HrPzSfsGPDQ/s320/llave.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Es una llave.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- No, mucho más mejor, es el dibujo, de una llave… caballeros… ¿para qué son las llaves?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Las llaves… abren… ¿cosas?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Y abra lo que abra esa llave dentro tiene que haber algo valioso, de modo que nos dispondremos a averiguar qué es lo que abre.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- No. Sin esa llave, no podemos abrir lo que se que no tenemos que abre la llave, así que ¿de qué serviría encontrar lo que sea que hay que abrir, y que no tenemos, sin haber encontrado antes la llave que lo abre?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Entonces, ¡debemos buscar la llave!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Eso no tiene sentido. ¿Alguna otra pregunta?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-967913271951217764?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/967913271951217764/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=967913271951217764' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/967913271951217764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/967913271951217764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2010/02/es-una-llave.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S2hgFqg1InI/AAAAAAAABDE/HrPzSfsGPDQ/s72-c/llave.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-8423480544906063703</id><published>2010-01-26T11:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T12:02:39.484-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S18DqHRRzdI/AAAAAAAABC0/l-cwq8wX4oU/s1600-h/mujer_bailando_tango.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431063697673014738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S18DqHRRzdI/AAAAAAAABC0/l-cwq8wX4oU/s320/mujer_bailando_tango.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Algo me dijo aquel día que eras solo un soplo de alegría, pero la mañana es corta y la mía terminó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bailemos&lt;/strong&gt;, porque no hacen falta palabras de mas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bailemos&lt;/strong&gt;, lejos de la gente quisiera volar.&lt;br /&gt;Prefiero, que dure un segundo mi noche a tu lado y jugar con tu fuego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bailemos&lt;/strong&gt;, porque no hacen falta palabras de mas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bailemos&lt;/strong&gt;, lejos de la gente quisiera volar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Prefiero, que dure un segundo mi noche a tu lado, a tener que vivir en un mundo prestado, sin tardes, sin luna y tan lejos de ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-8423480544906063703?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8423480544906063703/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=8423480544906063703' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8423480544906063703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8423480544906063703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/algo-me-dijo-aquel-dia-que-eras-solo-un.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S18DqHRRzdI/AAAAAAAABC0/l-cwq8wX4oU/s72-c/mujer_bailando_tango.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-8605505405890583772</id><published>2010-01-19T12:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T12:33:04.938-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S18LJAR9GYI/AAAAAAAABC8/FpgwEbrTKp8/s1600-h/LA%2520CASA%2520DEL%2520LAGO__ALEJANDRO%2520AGRESTI__10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431071924954143106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S18LJAR9GYI/AAAAAAAABC8/FpgwEbrTKp8/s320/LA%2520CASA%2520DEL%2520LAGO__ALEJANDRO%2520AGRESTI__10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cansada&lt;/strong&gt; de ir cada noche a los mismos bares, buscándote aunque sé que &lt;strong&gt;no estás&lt;/strong&gt;, que no voy a encontrarte. &lt;strong&gt;Cansada&lt;/strong&gt; de ir cada noche lamentando &lt;strong&gt;tu ausencia&lt;/strong&gt;, directamente a tu altar para hacerte una ofrenda.&lt;br /&gt;Mañana será &lt;strong&gt;tarde&lt;/strong&gt; si vienes a buscarme. Mira en tu buzón, dejé un mensaje. No todo está perdido, encontrate conmigo, vos bien conoces el camino.&lt;br /&gt;A esas horas, en las que casi todos &lt;strong&gt;engañan&lt;/strong&gt; a sus amantes, casi siempre encuentro un buen momento para &lt;strong&gt;asesinarme&lt;/strong&gt;. Y entre muerte y muerte miro a la ventana, con la vana esperanza de ver que Madrid se consume entre llamas.&lt;br /&gt;Vos quizás mientras busques un horario perdido o cantes una canción para dormir a un niño.&lt;br /&gt;Tú mientras busques en papeles perdidos la letra de una canción que yo te he escrito.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-8605505405890583772?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8605505405890583772/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=8605505405890583772' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8605505405890583772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8605505405890583772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/cansada-de-ir-cada-noche-los-mismos.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S18LJAR9GYI/AAAAAAAABC8/FpgwEbrTKp8/s72-c/LA%2520CASA%2520DEL%2520LAGO__ALEJANDRO%2520AGRESTI__10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-560230804201684303</id><published>2010-01-16T19:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T19:23:37.501-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:300%;"  &gt;PRUEBO EL MALDITO TAMAÑO DE LAS LETRAS&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/3137674867404495404-560230804201684303?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/560230804201684303/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=560230804201684303' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/560230804201684303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/560230804201684303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/pruebo-el-maldito-tamano-de-las-letras.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-4027759649058357950</id><published>2010-01-12T12:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T12:57:23.892-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;A la primera persona que me ayude a comprender, pienso entregarle mi tiempo, pienso entregarle mi fe. Yo no pido que las cosas me salgan siempre bien,pero es que ya estoy harto de perderte sin querer.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;A la primera persona que me ayude a salir de este infierno en el que yo mismo decidí vivir, le regalo cualquier tarde pa' los dos, lo que digo es que ahora mismo ya no tengo ni siquiera dónde estar. El oro pa' quien lo quiera pero si hablamos de ayer: es tanto lo que he bebido y sigo teniendo sed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Al menos tú lo sabías, al menos no te decía que las cosas no eran como parecían. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Pero es que a la primera persona que me ayude a sentir otra vez, pienso entregarle mi vida, pienso entregarle mi fe, aunque si no eres la persona que soñaba para qué ¿qué voy a hacer? nada&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;¿Qué voy a hacer de los sueños? ¿qué voy a hacer con aquellos besos? ¿qué puedo hacer con todo aquello que soñamos? dime dónde lo metemos. ¿Dónde guardo la mirada que me diste alguna vez? ¿dónde guardo las promesas, dónde guardo el ayer? ¿dónde guardo, tu manera de tocarme? ¿dónde guardo mi fe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Aunque lo diga la gente yo no lo quiero escuchar, no hay más miedo que el que se siente cuando ya no sientes nada. Tú lo ves tan fácil, ¡ay amor! pero es que cuanto más sencillo tú lo ves, más difícil se me hace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;A la primera persona que me ayude a caminar, pienso entregarle mi tiempo, pienso entregarle hasta el mar. Yo no digo que sea fácil, pero, ahora mismo ya no tengo ni siquiera dónde estar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;A la primera persona que no me quiera juzgar, pienso entregarle caricias que yo tenía guardadas. Yo no pido que las cosas me salgan siempre bien, pero es que ya estoy harto de perderte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Y a la primera persona que me lleve a la verdad, pienso entregarle mi tiempo, no quiero esperar más. Yo no te entiendo cuando me hablas ¡qué mala suerte! y tú dices que la vida tiene cosas así de fuertes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Yo te puedo contar cómo es una llama por dentro, yo puedo decirte cuánto es que pesa su fuego, y es que amar en soledad es como un pozo sin fondodonde no existe ni Dios, donde no existen verdades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Es todo tan relativo, como que estamos aquí, no sabemos, pero, amor, dame sangre pa' vivir. Al menos tú lo sabías, al menos no te decía que las cosas no eran como parecían.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-4027759649058357950?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4027759649058357950/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=4027759649058357950' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4027759649058357950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4027759649058357950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/la-primera-persona-que-me-ayude.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-7184514135845032021</id><published>2010-01-05T12:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T13:20:22.743-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S0NmXXAlhfI/AAAAAAAABA0/CRDxSS9v2i8/s1600-h/796088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423290927783708146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S0NmXXAlhfI/AAAAAAAABA0/CRDxSS9v2i8/s320/796088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;2010:&lt;/span&gt; El año del tigre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;shit, soy mono&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/3137674867404495404-7184514135845032021?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7184514135845032021/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=7184514135845032021' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/7184514135845032021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/7184514135845032021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-el-ano-del-tigre-shit-soy-mono.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S0NmXXAlhfI/AAAAAAAABA0/CRDxSS9v2i8/s72-c/796088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-4711920828942809377</id><published>2009-12-24T20:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T21:27:11.158-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Si no fuera por las luces de neón, los recuerdos que rescatan mi ilusión; no habría diciembres para pensar en ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Y si no fuera por la escarcha de papel,por esa estrella y ese niño de Belén; no habría motivos para brindar por tí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Maldita y Bendita Navidad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bendita y Maldita Navidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Con su eterna canción. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Un año sin amor y un día para amar.&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/3137674867404495404-4711920828942809377?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4711920828942809377/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=4711920828942809377' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4711920828942809377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4711920828942809377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/si-no-fuera-por-las-luces-de-neon-los.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-2190295919571620711</id><published>2009-12-20T19:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T20:04:19.033-03:00</updated><title type='text'>·</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All the single ladies,  all the single ladies, all the single ladies, all the single ladies, all the single ladies, all the single ladies, all the single ladies.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now put your hands up, Up in the club, we just broke up, I’m doing my own little thing.&lt;br /&gt;You Decided to dip but now you wanna trip, cuz another brother noticed me. I’m up on him, he up on me. Don’t pay him any attention, cuz i cried my tears, gave two good years. Ya can’t be mad at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cuz if you liked it then you should have put a ring on it. If you liked it then you should put a ring on it. Don’t be mad once you see that he want it. If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;wo oh ooh oh oh ooh oh oh ooh oh oh oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got gloss on my lips, a man on my hips, hold me tighter than my Dereon jeans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Acting up, drink in my cup, I couldn’t care less what you think. I need no permission, did I mention, don’t pay him any attention, cuz you had your turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But now you gonna learn what it really feels like to miss me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cuz if you liked it then you should have put a ring on it. If you liked it then you should put a ring on it. Don’t be mad once you see that he want it. If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;wo oh ooh oh oh ooh oh oh ooh oh oh oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don’t treat me to the things of this world, I’m not that kind of girlYour love is what I prefer, what I deserve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is a man that makes me, then takes me &amp;amp; delivers me to a destiny, to infinity and beyond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pull me into your arms, say I’m the one you want. If you don’t, you’ll be alone &amp;amp; like a ghost I’ll be gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All the single ladies,  all the single ladies, all the single ladies, all the single ladies, all the single ladies, all the single ladies, all the single ladies..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now put your hands up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;woo oh ooh oh oh ooh oh oh ooh oh oh oh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cuz if you liked it then you should have put a ring on it. If you liked it then you should put a ring on it. Don’t be mad once you see that he want it. If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;wo oh ooh oh oh ooh oh oh ooh oh oh oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-2190295919571620711?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2190295919571620711/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=2190295919571620711' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/2190295919571620711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/2190295919571620711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='·'/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-8749722749761273936</id><published>2009-12-03T14:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T21:29:52.988-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quisiera que esto dure para siempre,casi tanto como una eternidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Es verdad que soy una rata de ciudad,no tengo religión, tengo ansiedad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quiero mirar por el ojo de tu cerradura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RESIDENTES, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hoy es nuestro dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-8749722749761273936?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8749722749761273936/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=8749722749761273936' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8749722749761273936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8749722749761273936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/quisiera-que-esto-dure-para-siemprecasi.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-7036108677378093964</id><published>2009-12-01T16:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T21:28:47.448-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;si ya se que no eres libre&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;si ya se que yo no debo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;retenerte en mi memoria&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;asi es como yo contemplo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mi tormenta de tormento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;asi es como yo te quiero&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;TE AMO como hace dos años&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/3137674867404495404-7036108677378093964?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7036108677378093964/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=7036108677378093964' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/7036108677378093964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/7036108677378093964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/si-ya-se-que-no-eres-libre-si-ya-se-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-7518362594902890184</id><published>2009-11-29T20:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T20:52:35.915-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bajo a tomar un café, tropiezo casi caigo y siento que,  por un momento pierdo la fé.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Me consuelo pensando que ya no muerdo el anzuelo,  levanto el alma del suelo, prendo un pucho, y salgo de este sucucho.  Llevo en la mano el cigarro y pienso "otro crack con pies de barro".  Mejor jugar de callado y nunca treparse al carro,  ando emperrado en encontrar el tiempo perdido, en lamentos apretados,  en penales casi siempre mal pateados.  Laburo por chirolas, no quiero seguir y decido salir de la cola.  Y aunque el lobo no puede, y aunque las gambas casi no quieren,  doy una vuelta a ver si todavía llueve.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ya no duele el corazón y esta noche ya no sopla el viento del dolor.  Ya no duele el corazón y es un amargo bandoneón lo que amaga en mi canción.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;El vidrio que me mira, la gente que dobla la esquina, la bocanada casi me tira  y la rambla, que sigue vacía.  Suelo mojado, el tránsito encajonadocomo un perro que ladra encerrado en una trampa desconocida.  La lluvia que salpica la memoria enrojecida por la nostalgia,  como lágrimas partidas, como lágrimas perdidas.  Tiempo mejor, cielo de miel, ahora que sale el sol y empieza a calentar la piel.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ya no duele el corazón y esta noche ya no sopla el viento del dolor.  Ya no duele el corazón y es un amargo bandoneón lo que amaga en mi canción.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bronco tosarrón de tanto fumar, ganas de empezar a caminar  y dejar de pensar en flores que se queman de frío, en un sucio jarrón vacío  en un Río de Plata marrón que ahora miro sin apuro. Chiflo bajo, me pateo el hormigón  mientras pienso, calentón, que me rajo del laburo y que me rajó con razón.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ya no duele el corazón y esta noche ya no sopla el viento del dolor.  Ya no duele el corazón y es un amargo bandoneón lo que amaga en mi canción.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-7518362594902890184?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7518362594902890184/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=7518362594902890184' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/7518362594902890184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/7518362594902890184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/bajo-tomar-un-cafe-tropiezo-casi-caigo.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-5465266037453015736</id><published>2009-11-16T19:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T19:30:10.201-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoy Lunes 16/11/19&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; ya sos grande, no te voy a andar diciendo lo que esta bien o no, y menos sabiendo que no puedo saber lo que haces por la puta distancia, pero cuidate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt; obvio mi amor. Jaja mar, si te veo, te voy a dar un beso, para que tu novio sea cornudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; jaja, no tengo novio jajaja tarde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt; we q paso?  puta, como dormi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; "a los giles ni cabida yo los miro desde arriba " jaja  por que dormiste?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt; jajajaja muy bien, porque queria que sea cornudo conmigo, y ahora ya no puedo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; jajajaja sos un gil ajja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt; jajajaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; nah el se re fue de tema y lo mande a la mierda. Igual  no estaba enamorada. Me chupa un huevo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt; jaja esta muy bien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; mi intención era tocar la bata pero ni siquiera lo logre jajaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt; jajajajajajaja yo si queres te cuento las intenciones de el.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; si ya las se. Bue ese subnick, que corte esa. Me agrego una amiga tuya al face y todavia no entiendo porque, debe estar enamoradita de vos y te quiere tener controlado jaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt; decime quien y te digo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; miranda gabus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt;  seeeeeeeeeee. Esta re enamorada la pendejita, me tiene la pija por el piso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; jajajajjajaajaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt; es muy pesada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; bue q corte tmb la voy a eliminar jajajaja y te voy a firmar cosas jajajaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt; jajajajajajajaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; primero le voy a poner te conozco? Jaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt; dejala loca. Porque ella me apuro a mi  o sea me tiro en una cama y se me tiro arriba para que me la coja, (es virgen encima) y no la toque jajajaja y le tiene bronca a todas las minas que estuvieron conmigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; jajajajajajajajajajjajaa eso me hace acordar a alguien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt; es muy tarada, o sea nada q ver y se cree que puede alejarme a las minas o sea quien puta se cree que es. jajajajajajajajaja andas dificil Mar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; por?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt; te pregunto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; jaja, ando igual que siempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt; bien fácil. Jaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; boe, nah ando difícil no te voy a dar estadísticas jaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt;  jajajaja esta muy bien, no me importa, yo si te veo a mi me vas a dar bola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; bue, asegurada me tenias?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt; jaja pero OBVIO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; ah bueno entonces si jajajaja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt; jaja o sea no, pero no importa, yo se que me vas a dar bola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; fácil era jaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt; jajajajajaja. Mar aunque vos estés casada, y tengas 2 hijos yo voy a ir a buscarte y me vas a dar bola, acordate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; jajajajajajjajajajaja esto me hace acordar a viejos diálogos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt; jajajajajaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; no no yo iba a tener un depto en monte y te ibas a venir  a pasar días te acordas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt; jaja ni loco, yo no vuelvo para allá, vos venite para aca blda, esto es mucho mas lindo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; eeu por q no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt; no quiero volver mas a bs as, es cualquier cosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; te prometo q algún día voy para posadas. Pero ni en pedo pago hotel me das estadía eh jaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt; jajajaja te voy a dar mucho más que estadía&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; eeeesaaaa. No se me ocurrió nada para rematar lo que dijiste jaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt; jajajajajajjajajajaja. Bueno chiquita te dejo me voy a hacer maldades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; bue chiquito, cuidate. no hables con extraños y menos con extrañas jaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eze-&lt;/strong&gt; jajaj ok jajajaja,, te mando un beso en la nalga. Hasta luego hermosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar-&lt;/strong&gt; besito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Como te extraño&lt;strong&gt; Pereyra&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;En el fondo reconozco que nos gustaba jugar a tener el mundo en contra nuestra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-5465266037453015736?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5465266037453015736/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=5465266037453015736' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5465266037453015736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5465266037453015736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/hoy-lunes-161119-mar-ya-sos-grande-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-7720201539875565779</id><published>2009-11-01T13:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T19:26:07.659-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;- A pesar de todo y de este dia tan horroroso, sabes que te adoro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;- Ian, se que tenes buenas intenciones, pero no soy prioritaria para vos, y eso duele! y lo peor de todo es que empiezo a acostumbrarme...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;- No te entiendo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;- Lo se, y eso es lo peor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Para vos &lt;strong&gt;12&lt;/strong&gt; para mi &lt;strong&gt;23&lt;/strong&gt;, que loco no? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Le llevo &lt;strong&gt;11 &lt;/strong&gt;meses de ventaja en amarte mas :), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;aunque estoy segura que le llevo los &lt;strong&gt;23&lt;/strong&gt; por que dudo que lo supere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-7720201539875565779?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7720201539875565779/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=7720201539875565779' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/7720201539875565779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/7720201539875565779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/pesar-de-todo-y-de-este-dia-tan.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-5196011577848884782</id><published>2009-10-25T13:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T13:21:18.424-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*una no pide mas un tipo lindo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*maleducados, hijos de mil puta ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*una esta ahi, para que la maten a trompadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*el año pasado a esta altura del año te acordas como estabas? eras una piltrafa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*ahora ya me deprime el no tener una razon para que me deprima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*que es peor no tener en quien pensar o tener en quien llorar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;mandate una cagada que te inciendo hijo de puta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- hay Lucotas te mando un beso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Despues de Lucas tardaste mucho en volver a enamorarte!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Es que cuando yo me enamoro, me enamoro de una manera muy intensa, ochos hijos ba a tener, me voy al campo, me voy a la merda; y ahi es cuando la gente me abandona...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LO QUE NO ES PUEDE LLEGAR A SER, COMO TE VEN TE TRATAN SI TE VEN MAL TE MALTRATAN&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/3137674867404495404-5196011577848884782?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5196011577848884782/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=5196011577848884782' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5196011577848884782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5196011577848884782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/una-no-pide-mas-un-tipo-lindo.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-3144495170465557330</id><published>2009-10-22T20:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T18:18:39.701-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;-Tú &lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt; sabes lo que &lt;strong&gt;quieres.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Tienes razón.&lt;strong&gt; No sé&lt;/strong&gt; lo que quiero. Tengo miedo de &lt;strong&gt;sufrir&lt;/strong&gt;,tengo &lt;strong&gt;miedo de...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;-Tienes miedo de&lt;strong&gt; crecer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Tengo &lt;strong&gt;miedo &lt;/strong&gt;a que te &lt;strong&gt;vayas.&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/3137674867404495404-3144495170465557330?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3144495170465557330/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=3144495170465557330' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/3144495170465557330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/3144495170465557330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/tu-no-sabes-lo-que-quieres.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-4299074585006798586</id><published>2009-10-11T10:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T12:39:21.479-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/StH8FDnm6LI/AAAAAAAAAy0/1bf9cQ9Vbuo/s1600-h/pagebotinera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391367392740174002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/StH8FDnm6LI/AAAAAAAAAy0/1bf9cQ9Vbuo/s320/pagebotinera.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;-Mar, que queres ser de grande?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;BOTINERA&lt;/span&gt;, respondí&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-4299074585006798586?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4299074585006798586/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=4299074585006798586' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4299074585006798586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4299074585006798586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/mar-que-queres-ser-de-grande-botinera.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/StH8FDnm6LI/AAAAAAAAAy0/1bf9cQ9Vbuo/s72-c/pagebotinera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-964276030588938488</id><published>2009-10-08T21:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T21:15:26.586-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me da miedo saber la verdad&lt;br /&gt;Si te encuentro entonces, qué verás?&lt;br /&gt;Barriletes de desilusión&lt;br /&gt;Barriletes de desilusión.&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/3137674867404495404-964276030588938488?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/964276030588938488/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=964276030588938488' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/964276030588938488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/964276030588938488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/me-da-miedo-saber-la-verdad-si-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-5839945818367431766</id><published>2009-10-06T12:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T13:00:48.942-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SstpAwaGhUI/AAAAAAAAAv8/g-N51AOBKnM/s1600-h/anfasbq1.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389516840794228034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SstpAwaGhUI/AAAAAAAAAv8/g-N51AOBKnM/s320/anfasbq1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yo deberia estar escribiendo un super relato sobre me meet &amp;amp; greet con DB pero saben que? no escribo nada por que no lo conoci, y sigue siendo tan inalcanzable como hace 8 años ... gracias, yo tambien voy a sertan amable y gamba cuando me necesiten...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;un besito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mariana Barnes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bisbalera.&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/3137674867404495404-5839945818367431766?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5839945818367431766/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=5839945818367431766' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5839945818367431766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5839945818367431766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/yo-deberia-estar-escribiendo-un-super.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SstpAwaGhUI/AAAAAAAAAv8/g-N51AOBKnM/s72-c/anfasbq1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-7770090235054665078</id><published>2009-09-21T20:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T12:41:33.084-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;HERMOSA BIENVENIDA PRIMAVERA, COMO TODOS LOS AÑOS, MENOS ESE QUE FUI A VER DAVID ♥, PERO EL RESTO PARA ATRIQUI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ME ODIO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-7770090235054665078?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7770090235054665078/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=7770090235054665078' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/7770090235054665078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/7770090235054665078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/hermosa-bienvenida-primavera-como-todos.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-6030972754496376158</id><published>2009-09-10T22:19:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T22:22:07.463-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SqmmELFGmfI/AAAAAAAAAu0/QB6Isek5WTE/s1600-h/040-CHARLESTON.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380013820494649842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SqmmELFGmfI/AAAAAAAAAu0/QB6Isek5WTE/s320/040-CHARLESTON.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"La vida es corta, quiebre reglas, perdone rápido, bese lento, ame de verdad, ríase sin control, y nunca deje de sonreír, por más extraño que sea el motivo. Puede ser que la vida no sea la fiesta que esperábamos, pero en tanto estamos aquí, &lt;strong&gt;debemos bailar...."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-6030972754496376158?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6030972754496376158/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=6030972754496376158' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/6030972754496376158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/6030972754496376158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/la-vida-es-corta-quiebre-reglas-perdone.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SqmmELFGmfI/AAAAAAAAAu0/QB6Isek5WTE/s72-c/040-CHARLESTON.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-8663350812627521390</id><published>2009-09-04T17:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T22:34:56.091-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Te vas amor, si así lo quieres que puedo yo hacer, tu vanidad no te deja entender, que en la pobreza se sabe querer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y quiero llorar, y me destroza que pienses así y más que ahora me quede sin ti, me duele lo que tú vas a sufrir.&lt;br /&gt;Pero recuerda, nadie es perfecto y tu lo veras, más de mil cosas mejores tendrás, pero cariño sincero jamás.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vete olvidando de esto que hoy dejas y que cambiarás por la aventura que tu ya veras, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;será tu cárcel y nunca saldrás.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-8663350812627521390?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-8878962607219663574</id><published>2009-09-01T22:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T18:19:41.954-03:00</updated><title type='text'>cara e' verga en Bariloche.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20/08/09 - 1º dia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;no vamo' a Barilo, vimos el micro y arriba un par de muchachos con camperita rosita,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- Ma, es una tecnica♥♥! jajajajajajajajajaja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21/08/09 - 2º dia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;llegamos tarde - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;fiesta de disfraces en Genux - vampiresas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22/08/09 - 3º dia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;circuito chico a medias por que habia mucha nieve, buenisima excurcion la persona que valla la debe hacer, es imperdible :) (tono ironico)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A la noche Pacha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23/08/09 - 4º dia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Piedras Blancas (culipatin), una sensación increible, mezcla de la risa que te da mas el congelamiento del culo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cerebro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24/08/09 - 5º dia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;catedral (sky) creo que apartir de ese dia me traume no quiero saber nada con la nieve, las montañas y los eskies, odio toooooodoooo eso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bypass, lastima que estaban todas para atras y una debia cuidarlas ¬¬ jajaja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25/08/09 - 6º dia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;cabalgata, me tocó el caballo mas competitivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Grisu, me perdí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26/08/09 - 7º dia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;paintball, me hicieron mierda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rocket, gracias a cony y su belleza volvemos en diciembre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27/08/09 - 8º dia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dia MXD con pileta y football de mujeres, gane el concurso de baile de regueton (me asesoro guadajaja)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bypass fiesta del estudiante (la mejor noche)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28/08/09 - 9º dia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;culipatin de cemento, Flopon se rompió el culito - chocolates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;cena de velas, cartas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Genux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29/08/09 - 10º dia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;desalojo de habitaciones &lt;strong&gt;(104♥)&lt;/strong&gt; y a dormir donde se pueda - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Neviska ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nos subimos al micro... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30/08/09 - 11º dia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;cumple de fede ♥, llegamos a bs as. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dale cheeee!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cara de verga.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cordi del amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;chofer chofer sale regueton aja aja...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Llega desde todos lados esta banda loca y descontrolada, que va a copar bariloche todas estas noches toda la semana... preparate Bariloche van a ser las mejores noches, con la gente de esta banda seguro que van de pachanga...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Él no me dice te amo, el me dice te quieroooou, Alfonsooou. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I-N-C-R-E-I-B-L-E&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/3137674867404495404-8878962607219663574?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8878962607219663574/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=8878962607219663574' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8878962607219663574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8878962607219663574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/actividades-realizadas-por-los-cdv-en.html' title='cara e&apos; verga en Bariloche.'/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-6417786426827308275</id><published>2009-08-20T13:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T13:58:38.421-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;ME FUI DE VIAJE DE EGRESADOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BARILOCHE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;CON LOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RESIDENTES #31&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/3137674867404495404-6417786426827308275?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6417786426827308275/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=6417786426827308275' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/6417786426827308275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/6417786426827308275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/me-fui-de-viaje-de-egresados-bariloche.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-1291682686640280649</id><published>2009-08-10T19:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T20:03:46.541-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tengo muchísimo para decirte... lo orgullosa que me siento de ser tu abuela y feliz de verte crecer día a día, aunque ahora estés lejos de mí.&lt;br /&gt;Mariana... no puedo creer lo mayor que te me hiciste, con la claridad y madurez que me hablás y yo a veces pienso... ¿es mi nieta, tiene 17  años? ¿o ya es una mujer con ovarios para afrontar la vida?... &lt;strong&gt;sinceramente ovarios nunca te faltaron, mi amor.&lt;/strong&gt; Vos me decís, "abu, todos me dicen que soy especial, pero yo no me siento así... y si es así, yo quiero ser normal...", &lt;strong&gt;y yo te digo que sos especial por todo lo que sabés dar sin recibir nada a cambio, por todos los golpes que supiste soportar, por saber perdonar...&lt;/strong&gt; es algo tan díficil eso, mi vida... por tender tu mano aún a quién no se lo merece... porque siempre, pero siempre... entendés hasta lo inentendible... porque para vos &lt;strong&gt;ninguna persona es simplemente mala... siempre tiene alguna razón por la cuál actuar así&lt;/strong&gt;, y aunque no creas en un Dios, si no fuera porque tenés fé en vos y en tus convicciones, no serías lo que sos hoy... &lt;strong&gt;una mujer, con todas letras... y hermosa, simplemente hermosa.&lt;br /&gt;Siempre con vos, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"tu abu."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;encontre este texto y dije, gracias abuela por ponerte online with me en la web.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-1291682686640280649?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1291682686640280649/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=1291682686640280649' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/1291682686640280649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/1291682686640280649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/tengo-muchisimo-para-decirte.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-3225407484807186793</id><published>2009-08-06T22:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T18:07:31.517-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Landon recuerda las palabras de Jamie &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"El amor es como el viento, no puedo verlo pero puedo sentirlo".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/3137674867404495404-3225407484807186793?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-7652770064766672216</id><published>2009-08-01T20:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T18:06:16.054-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; - si, lo escuchas?&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Qué es eso?&lt;br /&gt;- Es un deseo&lt;br /&gt;- Y &lt;strong&gt;¿Cómo suena el deseo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Cuando era mas joven solía hablar con la luna&lt;br /&gt;- La estas inventando&lt;br /&gt;- Cielos, no lo hago en tanto tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Alguna vez te respondió?&lt;br /&gt;- Bueno solía hacerlo. Ahora me veo en la azotea hablando conmigo mismo, como un loco. Ahora estoy aquí solo.&lt;br /&gt;- Yo estoy aquí.&lt;br /&gt;- Si, es cierto. Me llamo Luis&lt;br /&gt;- Layla&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Y cual es tu historia Layla?&lt;br /&gt;- No lo se, &lt;strong&gt;solo soy yo.&lt;/strong&gt; ¿Qué estas viendo?&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;A ti…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-7652770064766672216?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7652770064766672216/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=7652770064766672216' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/7652770064766672216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/7652770064766672216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/si-lo-escuchas-que-es-eso-es-un-deseo-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-8967614383459290000</id><published>2009-08-01T19:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T18:07:57.117-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Puedes oírla, la música, puedo oírla; en todas partes en el viento, en el aire, en la luz; esta rodeándonos. Lo único que debes hacer es ser receptivo, todo lo que tienes que hacer es escuchar. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;A veces el mundo intenta arrebatártela, pero creo en la música, como muchas personas creen en los cuentos de hadas”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-8967614383459290000?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8967614383459290000/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=8967614383459290000' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8967614383459290000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8967614383459290000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/puedes-oirla-la-musica-puedo-oirla-en.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-987827781421692720</id><published>2009-07-20T13:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T13:13:22.043-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SmSViLwThkI/AAAAAAAAAmM/6hdblUUofwE/s1600-h/foto_llegada_luna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360573870981219906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SmSViLwThkI/AAAAAAAAAmM/6hdblUUofwE/s320/foto_llegada_luna.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuando Neil Armstrong pisó la Luna y dio &lt;strong&gt;“un pequeño paso para el hombre y un gran salto para la humanidad”&lt;/strong&gt;, consideró que había madurado su idea de dedicarle un día al amigo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Escuché que el alunizaje del módulo era un gesto de amistad, desde la humanidad hacía el universo. ¡Ya está, es el día elegido!, dije. Hoy se celebra en unos cien países y esta en la agenda del corazón de los argentinos”.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Dr. Enrique Ernesto Febbraro&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/3137674867404495404-987827781421692720?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/987827781421692720/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=987827781421692720' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/987827781421692720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/987827781421692720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/07/cuando-neil-armstrong-piso-la-luna-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SmSViLwThkI/AAAAAAAAAmM/6hdblUUofwE/s72-c/foto_llegada_luna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-4409249019390467165</id><published>2009-07-15T14:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T12:56:36.833-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;El aeropuerto de mi corazón cerró Último Vuelo, como turista en aventura sin razón; quinientas millas alejaron la ilusión.Aterrizaje de emergencia y la pasión que quedo herida.Sinceramente yo prefiero navegar, porque tus alas no sirven de nada en el medio del mar.Quiero llegar donde nadie ha llegado, quiero mirar donde nadie miro, quiero soñar lo que nadie ha soñado.Pero no quiero estar más junto a vos, porque ya no quiero verte nunca más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sl4Xygi2OqI/AAAAAAAAAlE/1NUbwloivBU/s1600-h/1247134096912_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358746763114461858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sl4Xygi2OqI/AAAAAAAAAlE/1NUbwloivBU/s320/1247134096912_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc6600;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;volá de acá mi amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;volá de acá mi amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lograste que fuera feliz, y despues me hiciste sufrir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sl4XktI4JtI/AAAAAAAAAk8/6KUV_BTPVUU/s1600-h/1247134096912_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358746525977028306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sl4XktI4JtI/AAAAAAAAAk8/6KUV_BTPVUU/s320/1247134096912_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;volá de acá mi amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;volá de acá mi amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sl4XGUvnrWI/AAAAAAAAAk0/CjmZ91omb64/s1600-h/1247134096912_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358746004032564578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sl4XGUvnrWI/AAAAAAAAAk0/CjmZ91omb64/s320/1247134096912_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; La vida que quiero vivir, ya no puede ser junto a vos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-4409249019390467165?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4409249019390467165/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=4409249019390467165' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4409249019390467165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4409249019390467165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/07/el-aeropuerto-de-mi-corazon-cerro.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sl4Xygi2OqI/AAAAAAAAAlE/1NUbwloivBU/s72-c/1247134096912_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-4312214703910025724</id><published>2009-07-02T23:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T23:17:40.524-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sk1po8YpCzI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/nuZc0UJ-C68/s1600-h/070208_mar_muerto2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354051684138552114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sk1po8YpCzI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/nuZc0UJ-C68/s320/070208_mar_muerto2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;Como que la mina le dice todo lo que siente por &lt;strong&gt;ÉL&lt;/strong&gt;, y eso a &lt;strong&gt;ÉL&lt;/strong&gt; lo llena. Y ella pide que el haga lo mismo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;pero hay veces...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;vos me entendes, &lt;strong&gt;ÉL&lt;/strong&gt; no dice nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-4312214703910025724?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4312214703910025724/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=4312214703910025724' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4312214703910025724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4312214703910025724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/07/como-que-la-mina-le-dice-todo-lo-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sk1po8YpCzI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/nuZc0UJ-C68/s72-c/070208_mar_muerto2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-1587558113294176684</id><published>2009-06-30T15:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T16:01:10.521-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SkpgeXgWNRI/AAAAAAAAAkI/wJHoR-3_mXo/s1600-h/channing-tatum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353197181905286418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SkpgeXgWNRI/AAAAAAAAAkI/wJHoR-3_mXo/s320/channing-tatum.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME TENES&lt;/strong&gt; ENAMORADITA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME TENES&lt;/strong&gt; TONTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME TENES&lt;/strong&gt; BUSCANDO UNO COMO VOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME TENES&lt;/strong&gt; PENSANDO EN QUE TE QUIERO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME TENES&lt;/strong&gt; COMO UNA LOCA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pero lo importante es que... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME TENES.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-1587558113294176684?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1587558113294176684/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=1587558113294176684' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/1587558113294176684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/1587558113294176684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/06/me-tenes-enamoradita-me-tenes-tonta-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SkpgeXgWNRI/AAAAAAAAAkI/wJHoR-3_mXo/s72-c/channing-tatum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-7533749595335186973</id><published>2009-06-25T21:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T20:31:26.332-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SkQXYi0t7RI/AAAAAAAAAkA/uwCw2jLFOY0/s1600-h/michael_jacksonss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351427967655210258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SkQXYi0t7RI/AAAAAAAAAkA/uwCw2jLFOY0/s320/michael_jacksonss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a dancer, a singer, an all&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MICHAEL JACKSON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/3137674867404495404-7533749595335186973?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7533749595335186973/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=7533749595335186973' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/7533749595335186973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/7533749595335186973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/06/dancer-singer-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SkQXYi0t7RI/AAAAAAAAAkA/uwCw2jLFOY0/s72-c/michael_jacksonss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-5957307672765667872</id><published>2009-06-23T18:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T16:02:22.337-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;FELIZ, FELIZ EN MI DIA, OJALA QUE ME PISE UN TRANVIA QUE COMA TORTA PODRIDA Y QUE CUENTE PARA ATRAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;17&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/3137674867404495404-5957307672765667872?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5957307672765667872/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=5957307672765667872' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5957307672765667872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5957307672765667872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/06/feliz-feliz-en-mi-dia-ojala-que-me-pise.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-6929750096342842284</id><published>2009-06-20T17:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T17:50:26.689-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sj1LLuAAyGI/AAAAAAAAAj4/ReBR-FArhLE/s1600-h/escanear0007-tile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349514597084743778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sj1LLuAAyGI/AAAAAAAAAj4/ReBR-FArhLE/s320/escanear0007-tile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;JUST DO IT...&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/3137674867404495404-6929750096342842284?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6929750096342842284/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=6929750096342842284' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/6929750096342842284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/6929750096342842284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-do-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sj1LLuAAyGI/AAAAAAAAAj4/ReBR-FArhLE/s72-c/escanear0007-tile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-8795252246451808681</id><published>2009-06-17T20:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T20:32:06.886-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sjl7rWqXpnI/AAAAAAAAAjw/qZkes1hq8cs/s1600-h/graciasporvolarconmigoja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348442017227056754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sjl7rWqXpnI/AAAAAAAAAjw/qZkes1hq8cs/s320/graciasporvolarconmigoja.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;UN GRANDE, UN EJEMPLO...  PARA SIEMPRE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;FERNANDO PEÑA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-8795252246451808681?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8795252246451808681/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=8795252246451808681' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8795252246451808681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8795252246451808681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/06/un-grande-un-ejemplo.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sjl7rWqXpnI/AAAAAAAAAjw/qZkes1hq8cs/s72-c/graciasporvolarconmigoja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-8150439735403027306</id><published>2009-06-16T22:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T22:24:03.761-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Que tendras?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;matas la amistad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;conllevas a traiconar, atraes el mal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;puede ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;el diablo en un disfraz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HIPOCRITA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;AMIGAS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;PARA QUE AMIGAS ASI?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;NO GRACIAS, PASO.&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/3137674867404495404-8150439735403027306?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8150439735403027306/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=8150439735403027306' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8150439735403027306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8150439735403027306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/06/que-tendras-matas-la-amistad-conllevas.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-1823191722917949592</id><published>2009-06-02T22:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T22:19:05.557-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SiXPWsGMI2I/AAAAAAAAAgw/Oh5nCespuDk/s1600-h/torero-tramposo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342904521646154594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SiXPWsGMI2I/AAAAAAAAAgw/Oh5nCespuDk/s320/torero-tramposo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Todo ya es casualidad, ahora ya no soy un peso: dime cual excusa inventaras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Inventaras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que no hay tiempo, que todo ya se ha apagado. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Inventaras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que ahora te amas mucho más&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inventaras&lt;/strong&gt; que ya eres fuerte, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;inventaras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que fue la suerte; riendo encontrarás &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tu excusa&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-1823191722917949592?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1823191722917949592/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=1823191722917949592' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/1823191722917949592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/1823191722917949592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/06/todo-ya-es-casualidad-ahora-ya-no-soy.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SiXPWsGMI2I/AAAAAAAAAgw/Oh5nCespuDk/s72-c/torero-tramposo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-7048893752136050843</id><published>2009-05-31T20:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T20:28:10.972-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LO&lt;/strong&gt; ODIO &lt;strong&gt;TE &lt;/strong&gt;ODIO &lt;strong&gt;LO&lt;/strong&gt; ODIO &lt;strong&gt;TE&lt;/strong&gt; ODIO &lt;strong&gt;LO&lt;/strong&gt; ODIO &lt;strong&gt;TE&lt;/strong&gt; ODIO &lt;strong&gt;LO&lt;/strong&gt; ODIO &lt;strong&gt;TE&lt;/strong&gt; ODIO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Para que mierda prometes cosas que no vas a cumplir? Para que juras un futuro hermosoo si no podes ofrecer nada?, Para que te sirvio verme llorar por uno si al final no aprendiste que ya habia sufrido demasiado?, para que? decime para que por favor. Escucho Sin Bandera LLORO, escucho las malditas pastillas del abuelo y la reconcha de la lora, lloro peor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Vos me buscaste, hasta que me me conseguiste y te fuiste a la mierda, me usaste, haber dejame pensar una semana?, cuanto duroo el viaje? si creo que una semana te guste, una semana te dure, una semana, eso querias vos una semana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Buscate una PUTA para una semana! INFELIZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;y si, tenias razon, sos una basura nunca me tendria que haber acercado a vos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Te ayude, te acordas? que te quede para siempre eso, senti culpa! para? vos sentis culpa? naaa que vas a sentir si te crees re maduro que te la sabes todas y al final no sabes nada, servis para chamuyar, en eso si te daria un diploma, bastante bien me hiciste caer eeh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Siento que el viento me sopla de nuevo al oído la frase ideal. Caigo parado más de la cuenta y si tropiezo ya no es fatal, porque yo sé que queda una vuelta de tuerca más...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ahi estan tus putas pastillas del abuelo, para algo me sirven. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TE ODIO, parezco D'lia no?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-7048893752136050843?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-1753382019510447123</id><published>2009-05-11T20:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T20:37:23.424-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sgi2VaEjXqI/AAAAAAAAAgo/xUYOvjFL180/s1600-h/objeciones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334714237512277666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sgi2VaEjXqI/AAAAAAAAAgo/xUYOvjFL180/s320/objeciones.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te estás poniendo medio loco y hasta el sueño se te fue.&lt;br /&gt;Clavas afiches en tu espalda y el heroe va sin maquillar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-1753382019510447123?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1753382019510447123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=1753382019510447123' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/1753382019510447123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/1753382019510447123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/05/te-estas-poniendo-medio-loco-y-hasta-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sgi2VaEjXqI/AAAAAAAAAgo/xUYOvjFL180/s72-c/objeciones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-8450075360177708997</id><published>2009-05-09T22:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T22:45:19.341-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SgYxhj6rvoI/AAAAAAAAAgA/uFXg8y316Is/s1600-h/SAW_EXTREME.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334005261313752706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SgYxhj6rvoI/AAAAAAAAAgA/uFXg8y316Is/s320/SAW_EXTREME.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;miedo&lt;/span&gt; no es más que un &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;deseo al revés&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/3137674867404495404-8450075360177708997?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8450075360177708997/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=8450075360177708997' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8450075360177708997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8450075360177708997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/05/el-miedo-no-es-mas-que-un-deseo-al.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SgYxhj6rvoI/AAAAAAAAAgA/uFXg8y316Is/s72-c/SAW_EXTREME.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-4844649644744477301</id><published>2009-03-28T21:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T21:53:27.591-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sc7GP-3TsCI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Wq0MAOorbwM/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318406187846447138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sc7GP-3TsCI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Wq0MAOorbwM/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Somos como &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aviones de cristal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; de murano, que se rompen al aterrizar, en mil pedazos; esperando que la luna nos rescate, fabricando una atmósfera de aire&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-4844649644744477301?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4844649644744477301/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=4844649644744477301' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4844649644744477301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4844649644744477301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/03/somos-como-aviones-de-cristal-de-murano.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sc7GP-3TsCI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Wq0MAOorbwM/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-8350869540415139042</id><published>2009-03-18T16:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T15:19:38.464-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;POEMA ESCRITO POR EL:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué feliz soy amor mío! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pronto estaremos casados, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;el desayuno en la cama, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;un buen jugo y pan tostado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Con huevos bien revueltitos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;todo listo bien temprano. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saldré yo hacia la oficina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y tú rápido al mercado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pues en sólo media hora &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;debes llegar al trabajo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Y seguro dejarás todo ya bien arreglado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tu bien sabes que en la noche &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;me gusta cenar temprano. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eso sí, nunca te olvides &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que yo vuelvo muy cansado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Por la noche, teleseries, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cinemateca barato. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No iremos nunca de shopping, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ni de restaurantes caros, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ni de gastar los dineros, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ni despilfarrar los cuartos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tu guisarás para mi, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sólo comida casera.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yo no soy como a la gente que le gusta comer fuera... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;¿No te parece, querida que serán días gloriosos? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y no olvides que muy pronto, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yo seré tu amante esposo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;RESPUESTA ESCRITA POR ELLA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que sincero eres mi amor!, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que oportunas tus palabras! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tu esperas tanto de mí &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que me siento intimidada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No se hacer huevos revueltos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;como tu mamá adorada, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;se me quema el pan tostado.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;de cocina no se nada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A mi me gusta dormir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;casi toda la mañana, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ir de shopping, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hacer compras con la Mastercard dorada, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tomar té o el cafecito &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;en alguna linda plaza, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;comprar todo de diseño &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y la ropita muy cara. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Conciertos de Luis Miguel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;cenas en La Guacamaya , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mis viajes a Punta Cana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a pasar la temporada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Piénsalo bien, aún hay tiempo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;la iglesia no está pagada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yo devuelvo mi vestido, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y tú, tu traje de gala. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Y el domingo bien temprano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;para empezar la semana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pon un aviso en el diario, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;con letra bien destacada: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'HOMBRE JOVEN Y BUEN MOZO BUSCA UNA ESCLAVA MUY LERDA PORQUE SU EX FUTURA ESPOSA, AYER LO MANDÓ A LA MIERDA !!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;JAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAAJJAJAJAJAAAAAAAA&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/3137674867404495404-8350869540415139042?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8350869540415139042/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=8350869540415139042' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8350869540415139042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8350869540415139042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/03/poema-escrito-por-el-que-feliz-soy-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-1565081910851721897</id><published>2009-03-12T19:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T19:25:22.738-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sbl9Z2jouWI/AAAAAAAAAeI/P38Kyj6h6PM/s1600-h/contraluz+en+el+tren.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312415118555396450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sbl9Z2jouWI/AAAAAAAAAeI/P38Kyj6h6PM/s320/contraluz+en+el+tren.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;EN SU &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;PESADILLA&lt;/span&gt; ESTABA &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;YO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-1565081910851721897?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1565081910851721897/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=1565081910851721897' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/1565081910851721897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/1565081910851721897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/03/en-su-pesadilla-estaba-yo.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/Sbl9Z2jouWI/AAAAAAAAAeI/P38Kyj6h6PM/s72-c/contraluz+en+el+tren.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-7068389678875832225</id><published>2009-03-12T18:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T18:03:01.189-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;cuatro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;noches &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;seguidas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;llorando&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;lo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;mismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-7068389678875832225?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7068389678875832225/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=7068389678875832225' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/7068389678875832225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/7068389678875832225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/03/cuatro-noches-seguidas-llorando-por-lo.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-901249751197188782</id><published>2009-03-01T15:06:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T15:08:25.340-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ella es bailarina&lt;/strong&gt;, y sabe todo lo que debe saber, pero todavía hay algo que no pudo hacer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Es un buen maestro&lt;/strong&gt;, y sabe todo lo que debe saber, pero todavía hay algo que no pudo aprender.&lt;br /&gt;Ella se saca la estola de visón y el soutien dorado. El pone fuego en el calefón y juntos se bañan los dos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PERO TODAVÍA HAY ALGO QUE NO PUDO HACER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-901249751197188782?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/901249751197188782/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=901249751197188782' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/901249751197188782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/901249751197188782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/03/ella-es-bailarina-y-sabe-todo-lo-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-1666802792691673622</id><published>2009-02-26T13:07:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T13:21:15.366-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#339999;"&gt; Querido Soporte Técnico; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#339999;"&gt;El año pasado actualicé mi versión &lt;strong&gt;NOVIO 5.0&lt;/strong&gt; por &lt;strong&gt;MARIDO 1.0&lt;/strong&gt; y me di cuenta que se había ralentizado considerablemente el desempeño completo del sistema, particularmente las aplicaciones &lt;strong&gt;FLORES&lt;/strong&gt; y &lt;strong&gt;JOYAS&lt;/strong&gt;, que operaban de maravilla en el versión &lt;strong&gt;NOVIO 5.0&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Además, &lt;strong&gt;MARIDO 1.0&lt;/strong&gt; me desinstaló otros programas valiosos del sistema como, R&lt;strong&gt;OMANCE 9.5&lt;/strong&gt; y &lt;strong&gt;ATENCIÓN PERSONAL 6.5&lt;/strong&gt;, e instaló programas indeseables como &lt;strong&gt;CHAMPIONS LEAGUE 5.0&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;La COPA del REY 3.0&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;FORMULA  UNO 3.4&lt;/strong&gt;, y la &lt;strong&gt;LIGA 4.1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#339999;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;CONVERSACIONES 8.0&lt;/strong&gt; jamás volvió a arrancar y &lt;strong&gt;LIMPIEZA DEL HOGAR 2.6&lt;/strong&gt; simplemente hace que el sistema se colapse. He tratado de solucionar la situación con los programas &lt;strong&gt;DISCUSION 2.6&lt;/strong&gt; y &lt;strong&gt;RECLAMOS 1.8,&lt;/strong&gt; pero no están disponibles. ¿Que puedo hacer? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Atentamente... Desesperada (Respuesta del soporte técnico)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#339999;"&gt;Querida desesperada, Lo primero que tienes que tener en mente es que &lt;strong&gt;NOVIO 5.0&lt;/strong&gt; es un paquete de Entretenimiento, mientras que &lt;strong&gt;MARIDO 1.0&lt;/strong&gt; es un sistema operativo. Por favor, introduce el comando:&lt;strong&gt; ' YO CREÍ QUE ME AMABAS.EXE'&lt;/strong&gt; e intenta descargar &lt;strong&gt;LAGRIMAS 6.2&lt;/strong&gt; y no olvides instalar la actualización de &lt;strong&gt;'LA CULPA' 3.0&lt;/strong&gt; Si la aplicación funciona tal y como está diseñada, &lt;strong&gt;MARIDO 1.0&lt;/strong&gt; debería de ejecutar automáticamente las aplicaciones de &lt;strong&gt;JOYAS 2.0&lt;/strong&gt; y &lt;strong&gt;FLORES 3.5,&lt;/strong&gt; Pero recuerda que un uso excesivo de las aplicaciones arriba mencionadas puede causar que &lt;strong&gt;MARIDO 1.0&lt;/strong&gt; ejecute por defecto &lt;strong&gt;GRUÑÓN 2.5&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY HOUR 7.0,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;CERVEZA 6.1&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;CUBATAS 9.8&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;strong&gt;CERVEZA 6.1&lt;/strong&gt; es un programa muy malo que va a derivar en la descarga de RONQUIDOS BETA Cualquier cosa que hagas, por ningún motivo.... Pero por ningún, ningún motivo, instales &lt;strong&gt;SUEGRA 1.0&lt;/strong&gt; ya que ejecuta un troyano que eventualmente tomará control de todos los recursos del sistema. También, no intentes reinstalar el programa &lt;strong&gt;NOVIO 5.0&lt;/strong&gt;, ya que son aplicaciones que no soporta el sistema y colapsará la versión &lt;strong&gt;MARIDO 1.0&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#339999;"&gt;En resumen, &lt;strong&gt;MARIDO 1.0&lt;/strong&gt; es un programa genial, pero tiene una memoria muy limitada y no puede aprender nuevas aplicaciones rápidamente. Deberías de considerar comprar software adicional para mejorar el desempeño y la memoria. Te recomendamos &lt;strong&gt;COMIDA 3.0&lt;/strong&gt; y &lt;strong&gt;PICARDIAS 7.7&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#339999;"&gt;Buena Suerte Servicio Técnico&lt;/span&gt;&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/3137674867404495404-1666802792691673622?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1666802792691673622/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=1666802792691673622' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/1666802792691673622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/1666802792691673622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/02/querido-soporte-tecnico-el-ano-pasado.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-2903147512220657491</id><published>2009-02-22T22:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T22:56:48.592-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SaHztD3woMI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Vb08zXR50lo/s1600-h/ArgentinaRutas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305789791477997762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SaHztD3woMI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Vb08zXR50lo/s320/ArgentinaRutas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Preparo un nuevo viaje, empaco dudas y ansiedad. Vueltas dan peajes, demoras me dejan atrás. Error, enfermo, sin razón. Y llegas sin ropajes, no ha sido grato ver fracasar. Tropiezos dan señales, me encuentro en tu caminar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y es hoy, el tiempo,de los dos. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te invito a viajar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&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/3137674867404495404-2903147512220657491?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2903147512220657491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=2903147512220657491' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/2903147512220657491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/2903147512220657491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/02/preparo-un-nuevo-viaje-empaco-dudas-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SaHztD3woMI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Vb08zXR50lo/s72-c/ArgentinaRutas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-6021394852237832476</id><published>2009-02-20T13:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T13:39:02.337-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Escúchame, si estás ahí, quiero que sepas, que esta canción nace de vos por ser el dueño, el dueña de mi inspiración, el que despierta en mi la voz,  dando sentido a todo lo que no lo tiene,  me paro en este renglón para decirte que te quiero. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Escúchame, si estás ahí, quiero que sepas, que sigo aqui sintiéndote con este miedo,  por que no aguante, y el corazón se te distraiga por momentos,  y te olvides de mi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que envidiosa la distancia,  también quiso formar parte de lo nuestro&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Y ahora  que mi canción te toca, que tiembla de emoción, que sus palabras vuelan como locas a extrañarte. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Y ahora si ves como te lloran,  acuerdate de mi, necesito tanto verte. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Escuchame, si estas ahi, quiero que sepas  que no te olvido,  que no hay distancia que nos detenga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;A veces caigo en el recuerdo  de tus manos con mis manos, y me haces sonreir, asi me siento feliz dentro de esta tristeza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;No te procupes mi vida,  camina tranquilo,  lo sé, no hace falta que digas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;SI LO SÉ&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/3137674867404495404-6021394852237832476?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6021394852237832476/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=6021394852237832476' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/6021394852237832476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/6021394852237832476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/02/escuchame-si-estas-ahi-quiero-que-sepas.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-5214387562115706666</id><published>2009-02-18T12:38:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T12:42:47.854-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9966;"&gt;En la noche me voy a ahogar, ahogar debajo del mar con grandes fantasmas que me llevan a caminar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Caminaba con una anciana que lloraba, por sus hijos, yo le hablaba de tus ojos de color ternura todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9966;"&gt;A veces siento tristeza, tristeza de no mirarte perderme en la eternidad de tu oscuridad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A VECES SIENTO DESEO, DESEO DE IRME CON VOS SERA UN SUEÑO INFINITO, SERAS SOLO VOS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9966;"&gt;En otoño caen las hojas llenas de nostalgia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Yo le hablaba solo de vos, de los perfumes, de tus flores, y &lt;strong&gt;ella me explico que la eternidad eras vos&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/3137674867404495404-5214387562115706666?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5214387562115706666/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=5214387562115706666' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5214387562115706666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5214387562115706666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/02/en-la-noche-me-voy-ahogar-ahogar-debajo.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-1657531021441418098</id><published>2009-02-13T23:07:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T23:13:12.834-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SZYaeOWX1FI/AAAAAAAAAdY/baEA60oIZEM/s1600-h/1232650709522_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302454717825668178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SZYaeOWX1FI/AAAAAAAAAdY/baEA60oIZEM/s320/1232650709522_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yo sé que no soy culpable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;yo sé que ahora soy &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;FELIZ &lt;em&gt;^^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yo sé que quería que alguien, alguien en el mundo piense en mí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yo sé que soy imbancable;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sé que te hice reír;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yo sé, soy insoportable;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;pero alguien en el mundo piensa en mí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nada que ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nada que hacer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sólo vemos las películas negras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nada que hacer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;nada que dar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;Alguien en el mundo piensa en mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Alguien en el mundo piensa en&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;mí&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/3137674867404495404-1657531021441418098?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1657531021441418098/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=1657531021441418098' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/1657531021441418098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/1657531021441418098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/02/yo-se-que-no-soy-culpable-yo-se-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SZYaeOWX1FI/AAAAAAAAAdY/baEA60oIZEM/s72-c/1232650709522_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-4522873424656071139</id><published>2009-02-12T13:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T13:29:58.725-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOY ME VOY A LA CASA DE &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;IVY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A JUGAR CON WANDA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y A ROMPER LAS BOLAS :)&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/3137674867404495404-4522873424656071139?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4522873424656071139/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=4522873424656071139' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4522873424656071139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4522873424656071139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/02/hoy-me-voy-la-casa-de-ivy-jugar-con.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-1207815505093262192</id><published>2009-02-09T23:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T23:26:57.184-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Él -&lt;/strong&gt; Mar quiero que seas mi chica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yo -&lt;/strong&gt; Soy tu chica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Él -&lt;/strong&gt; Pero… pero no… vos vas a ser mi chica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yo -&lt;/strong&gt; Bueno, pero yo ya me siento así&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Él -&lt;/strong&gt; Mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yo -&lt;/strong&gt; Eze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Él -&lt;/strong&gt; Quiero regalarte a mi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yo -&lt;/strong&gt; What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Él -&lt;/strong&gt; Es difícil de explicar. si yo tuviera un titulo de propiedad, un papel que significara todo el poder sobre mi, te lo regalaria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yo -&lt;/strong&gt; aaa sisi, entiendo, creo que lo mandaria a encuadrar y lo colgaria para cuidarlo de todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SZDXhmNeglI/AAAAAAAAAdI/XdBET788LKo/s1600-h/1232813727986_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300973733607801426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SZDXhmNeglI/AAAAAAAAAdI/XdBET788LKo/s320/1232813727986_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-1207815505093262192?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1207815505093262192/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=1207815505093262192' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/1207815505093262192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/1207815505093262192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/02/el-mar-quiero-que-seas-mi-chica-yo-soy.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SZDXhmNeglI/AAAAAAAAAdI/XdBET788LKo/s72-c/1232813727986_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-3181418891540987611</id><published>2009-02-08T18:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T18:29:29.105-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SY9Ah0IwVmI/AAAAAAAAAc4/47nBz1d5jic/s1600-h/1222748803212_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300526236113589858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SY9Ah0IwVmI/AAAAAAAAAc4/47nBz1d5jic/s320/1222748803212_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OLVIDA&lt;/strong&gt; su nombre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OLVIDA&lt;/strong&gt; su cara y RECORDA que para el vos no eres nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OLVIDA&lt;/strong&gt; cuando tan cerca lo pudiste tener y RECORDA que el ya no quiere volver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OLVIDA&lt;/strong&gt; las veces que a tu lado se sento y RECORDA que el a ella eligio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OLVIDA&lt;/strong&gt; la ultima vez que lo viste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OLVIDA&lt;/strong&gt; sus besos y sus abrazos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OLVIDA&lt;/strong&gt; que un dia fue tuyo ese amor y RECUERDA que tienes que superar ese dolor.Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;si tu sufriste ... MEJOR &lt;strong&gt;OLVIDALO&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/3137674867404495404-3181418891540987611?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3181418891540987611/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=3181418891540987611' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/3181418891540987611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/3181418891540987611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/02/olvida-su-nombre.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SY9Ah0IwVmI/AAAAAAAAAc4/47nBz1d5jic/s72-c/1222748803212_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-519248909025559617</id><published>2009-02-07T14:38:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T14:42:15.112-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SY25zwqxNeI/AAAAAAAAAcw/6u8Rteeo7A0/s1600-h/green-steff-fashion-in-london-1191734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300096635373696482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SY25zwqxNeI/AAAAAAAAAcw/6u8Rteeo7A0/s320/green-steff-fashion-in-london-1191734.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Y las cicatrices a la tersura del alma sin costuras ni desgarros. Y los arrepentimientos por venir a la tranquilidad de ciertas elecciones. Yo elijo y me quedo con eso. Siempre hay que elegir: como cuando tomo algo, abandono todo lo demás que ese algo no es. Si elijo el camino izquierdo, desconoceré por siempre el derecho. Si decido ser esta, entonces ya no seré aquella. Y siempre que me sea posible reivindicaré pese a todo, el arte que esconde el vuelo de una moneda, cuando una cara encierra toda tu vida y la otra absolutamente nada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soy esto que ves&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e &lt;/span&gt;c &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elegirme, es tu elección.&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/3137674867404495404-519248909025559617?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/519248909025559617/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=519248909025559617' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/519248909025559617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/519248909025559617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/02/y-las-cicatrices-la-tersura-del-alma.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SY25zwqxNeI/AAAAAAAAAcw/6u8Rteeo7A0/s72-c/green-steff-fashion-in-london-1191734.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-5513151475706004760</id><published>2009-02-06T22:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T22:25:43.813-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ese niño que fui yo, que se parece tanto a ti, el que quería ser mayor para escapar, para elegir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ese joven que soy yo que se parece tanto a ti, aun conserva en su interior algo del niño aquel que fui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ese tipo corazón, lo va a deshojar al fumar la pipa de la paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Al igual que tu, si me mantengo a flote a sido porque nunca he dejado de nadar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprendiendo&lt;/strong&gt; a vivir aprendido a saber decir que no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprendiendo&lt;/strong&gt; a sufrir la saliva de la incomprensión.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprendiendo&lt;/strong&gt; a vivir en este siglo feroz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprendiendo&lt;/strong&gt; a seguir contra viento y marea siendo yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprendiendo&lt;/strong&gt; a vivir a subir en marcha el autobús.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprendiendo&lt;/strong&gt; a leer en los ojos de la multitud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprendiendo &lt;/strong&gt;a vivir amando contrarreloj.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprendiendo&lt;/strong&gt; a seguir el compás de la imaginación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Aprendiendo a vivir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SYzTqAwCCzI/AAAAAAAAAco/d9G-35XNaP8/s1600-h/004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299843580217658162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SYzTqAwCCzI/AAAAAAAAAco/d9G-35XNaP8/s320/004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;EL MUNDO NO ERA MAS QUE UN IMPOSIBLE ROCK &amp;amp; ROLL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-5513151475706004760?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5513151475706004760/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=5513151475706004760' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5513151475706004760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5513151475706004760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/02/ese-nino-que-fui-yo-que-se-parece-tanto.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SYzTqAwCCzI/AAAAAAAAAco/d9G-35XNaP8/s72-c/004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-7402147056016361634</id><published>2009-02-05T12:54:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T13:05:26.592-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SYr9zRwsfeI/AAAAAAAAAcg/JHTaB64T6DY/s1600-h/maroon-5-wake-up-call_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299326968937610722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SYr9zRwsfeI/AAAAAAAAAcg/JHTaB64T6DY/s320/maroon-5-wake-up-call_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;IF YOU NEEDED &lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;WELL THEN ASK FOR &lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;COULD HAVE GIVEN &lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;NOW I’M TAKING &lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;AND IT’S NOT MY FAULT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;CAUSE YOU BOTH DESERVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;WHAT IS COMING NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SO DON’T SAY A WORD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WAKE UP CALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;CAUGHT YOU IN THE MORNING &lt;em&gt;with anotherone in my bed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;DON'T YOU CARE ABOUT ME ANYMORE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;DON’T YOU CARE ABOUT ME? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I DONT THINK SO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SIX FOOT TALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;CAME WITHOUT A WARNING SO I HAD TO SHOOT HER DEAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SHE WON'T COME AROUND HERE ANYMORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;COME AROUND HERE? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I DONT THINK SO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-7402147056016361634?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7402147056016361634/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=7402147056016361634' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/7402147056016361634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abarajame en la bañera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;abarajame en la bañera, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;nena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;be cool, don't be culo, man chico boludo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;todos tus chumbos metételo en el culo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you know about me, you know about me cara&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tu sabes, me pateas y yo no digo nada&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/3137674867404495404-1206091817747025551?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1206091817747025551/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=1206091817747025551' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/1206091817747025551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/1206091817747025551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/02/abarajame-en-la-banera-abarajame-en-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-172543636752267715</id><published>2009-02-01T14:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T14:56:14.312-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;No tanto como su pasado pero aun así la noche estaba oscura, reinaba en el ambiente la locura y la suerte no estaba de mi lado.&lt;br /&gt;Me decidí por fin a esperarte a la salida del &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LUNA PARK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, si no entré al camarín voy a seguirte en un taxi hasta que entres en un bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SYXTVW7QVQI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/9aUw9IsCdIc/s1600-h/LunaPark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297872900556084482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SYXTVW7QVQI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/9aUw9IsCdIc/s320/LunaPark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Después de un largo paseo por toda la Capital  decidiste ir a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Clásica y Moderna"&lt;/span&gt;, el taxi me costó diez pesos, de eso no me olvido más, y el trago más barato costaba una pierna.&lt;br /&gt;Pero yo estaba contento porque pude entrar, y apenas lo hice me senté en mi silla, se acercó el mozo, me dijo:&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Señor, ¿qué va a tomar?"&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; le dije: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Gracias, muy amable, agua de la canilla".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Esa noche mi objetivo era cumplir dos de mis sueños más deseados, pedirte un cigarrillo aunque tuyo no fuera, pero no tenías y quedé muy mal parado.&lt;br /&gt;Sin conformarme con el cuarto fracaso, fui al segundo sueño que buscaba, pensé palabra por palabra en cada paso, tartamudear es lo único que me faltaba.&lt;br /&gt;Te dije: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Felicitaciones por el recital quisiera pedirte algo con el corazón que me regales una frase, si no te parece mal, porque con ella quiero hacer una canción".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Me dijiste &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Qué pensás, que hago frases por el camino",&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; y te fuiste con mi frase en tu boca cumpliendo así mi quinto fracaso consecutivo. Me pedí un vaso más, pero esta vez de vodka.&lt;br /&gt;Mucha metáfora no le encontré a la frase pero igual me sirvió para hacer el tema, tiene un estilo a blues tan triste que da pena y guste o no lo canto porque está tu frase.&lt;br /&gt;En cuanto a aquella noche, terminé en mi casa abrazando a una linda caderona, el vodka fue un regalo de la casa y el cigarrillo me lo dio Pancho Varona. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-172543636752267715?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/172543636752267715/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=172543636752267715' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/172543636752267715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/172543636752267715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-tanto-como-su-pasado-pero-aun-asi-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SYXTVW7QVQI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/9aUw9IsCdIc/s72-c/LunaPark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-1964946208857762412</id><published>2009-01-31T15:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T15:26:28.256-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SYSJMC71oXI/AAAAAAAAAcI/E8CZ4XtB3bY/s1600-h/crepusculo-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297509901733831026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SYSJMC71oXI/AAAAAAAAAcI/E8CZ4XtB3bY/s320/crepusculo-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;El leon se enamoro de la oveja&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-que &lt;strong&gt;oveja&lt;/strong&gt; tan estupida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                -y que masoquista es el &lt;strong&gt;leon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-1964946208857762412?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1964946208857762412/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=1964946208857762412' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/1964946208857762412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/1964946208857762412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/el-leon-se-enamoro-de-la-oveja-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SYSJMC71oXI/AAAAAAAAAcI/E8CZ4XtB3bY/s72-c/crepusculo-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-887483099171364168</id><published>2009-01-30T16:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T16:56:04.531-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SYNM6xc3E5I/AAAAAAAAAcA/Pmrz32U2jag/s1600-h/1233321164230_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297162159308346258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SYNM6xc3E5I/AAAAAAAAAcA/Pmrz32U2jag/s320/1233321164230_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; ¿Y si todo fuera posible? ¿Y si fuera el bufón del rey quien tenía razón? ¿Y si la carpa se transformara en un mundo fantástico en el que los viejos volvieran a ser jóvenes, y los reyes fueran bufones? ¿Y si usted pudiera ser rey durante algunas horas? ¿Y si la Alegría fuera esto, qué le parecería?'... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;es la invitación para entrar a la corte del palacio y ver lo divertido y mágico que puede ser,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"burlarse de la melancolía"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-887483099171364168?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/887483099171364168/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=887483099171364168' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/887483099171364168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/887483099171364168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/y-si-todo-fuera-posible-y-si-fuera-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SYNM6xc3E5I/AAAAAAAAAcA/Pmrz32U2jag/s72-c/1233321164230_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-602995294861282009</id><published>2009-01-29T12:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T17:26:17.191-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SYHB7jRqMpI/AAAAAAAAAb4/NEm0KbDNC4Y/s1600-h/gau+despues+del+cole+BABAA+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296727865590166162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SYHB7jRqMpI/AAAAAAAAAb4/NEm0KbDNC4Y/s320/gau+despues+del+cole+BABAA+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;M :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Le gusta beber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;A :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Original.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;R :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Muy loco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Una buena novia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Original&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;N :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Muy sexy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Original&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/3137674867404495404-602995294861282009?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/602995294861282009/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=602995294861282009' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/602995294861282009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/602995294861282009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/m-le-gusta-mucho-beber.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SYHB7jRqMpI/AAAAAAAAAb4/NEm0KbDNC4Y/s72-c/gau+despues+del+cole+BABAA+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-4262018875930875774</id><published>2009-01-27T21:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T22:10:12.017-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SX-d4pJzvII/AAAAAAAAAbo/H8DIiCBVCXU/s1600-h/labios.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296125283256220802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SX-d4pJzvII/AAAAAAAAAbo/H8DIiCBVCXU/s200/labios.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tu &lt;strong&gt;beso&lt;/strong&gt; se hizo &lt;strong&gt;calor&lt;/strong&gt;, luego el &lt;strong&gt;calor&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;movimiento&lt;/strong&gt;, luego&lt;strong&gt; gota de sudor&lt;/strong&gt; que se hizo &lt;strong&gt;vapor&lt;/strong&gt;, luego &lt;strong&gt;viento&lt;/strong&gt; que en un rincón de La Rioja movió el aspa de un molino mientras se pisaba el vino que bebió tu &lt;strong&gt;boca roja&lt;/strong&gt;. Tu boca roja &lt;strong&gt;en la mía&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;la &lt;strong&gt;copa &lt;/strong&gt;que gira en mi mano, y mientras el &lt;strong&gt;vino&lt;/strong&gt; caía supe que de algún lejano rincón, de otra &lt;strong&gt;galaxia&lt;/strong&gt;, el&lt;strong&gt; amor&lt;/strong&gt; que me darías, transformado, volvería un día a darte las &lt;strong&gt;gracias.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cada uno da lo que recibe y luego recibe lo que da, nada es más simple, no hay otra norma:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nada se pierde, todo se transforma.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SX-dauBXn2I/AAAAAAAAAbg/NwWTaHFJ0Kk/s1600-h/vino_d0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296124769166925666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SX-dauBXn2I/AAAAAAAAAbg/NwWTaHFJ0Kk/s200/vino_d0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;El &lt;strong&gt;vino&lt;/strong&gt; que pagué yo, con aquel &lt;strong&gt;euro&lt;/strong&gt; italiano que había estado en un &lt;strong&gt;vagón&lt;/strong&gt; antes de estar en mi &lt;strong&gt;mano&lt;/strong&gt;, y antes de eso en Torino, y antes de Torino, en Prato, donde hicieron mi &lt;strong&gt;zapato &lt;/strong&gt;sobre el que caería el &lt;strong&gt;vino.Zapato&lt;/strong&gt; que en unas horas buscaré &lt;strong&gt;bajo tu cama&lt;/strong&gt;; con las luces de la &lt;strong&gt;aurora&lt;/strong&gt;, junto a tus &lt;strong&gt;sandalias planas&lt;/strong&gt; que compraste aquella vez en Salvador de Bahía, donde &lt;strong&gt;a otro&lt;/strong&gt; diste el amor que &lt;strong&gt;hoy yo&lt;/strong&gt; te devolvería. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cada uno da lo que recibe y luego recibe lo que da, nada es más simple, no hay otra norma:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SX-dIh4TeQI/AAAAAAAAAbY/nFc1bj00l0k/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296124456670034178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SX-dIh4TeQI/AAAAAAAAAbY/nFc1bj00l0k/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nada se pierde, todo se transforma.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-4262018875930875774?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4262018875930875774/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=4262018875930875774' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4262018875930875774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4262018875930875774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/tu-beso-se-hizo-calor-luego-el-calor.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SX-d4pJzvII/AAAAAAAAAbo/H8DIiCBVCXU/s72-c/labios.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-6395206193643106454</id><published>2009-01-26T22:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:06:18.838-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>'todo lo que creíamos que nos hacia bien, en realidad nos hace peor'.&lt;br /&gt;Pero &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;¿sabés qué?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Es mejor estar felices por un momento y después '&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;', que &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;a&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; por lo que no hicimos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SX5PCu2Uc7I/AAAAAAAAAa4/S3pX43m5RbE/s1600-h/arrepentimientoj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295757120188478386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SX5PCu2Uc7I/AAAAAAAAAa4/S3pX43m5RbE/s320/arrepentimientoj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-6395206193643106454?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6395206193643106454/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=6395206193643106454' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/6395206193643106454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/6395206193643106454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/todo-lo-que-creamos-que-nos-hacia-bien.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SX5PCu2Uc7I/AAAAAAAAAa4/S3pX43m5RbE/s72-c/arrepentimientoj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-5841286363848545532</id><published>2009-01-25T15:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T15:48:02.140-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SXylZutjTmI/AAAAAAAAAaw/FJXXbwlCFOU/s1600-h/20061010011006_destino_p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295289123335261794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SXylZutjTmI/AAAAAAAAAaw/FJXXbwlCFOU/s320/20061010011006_destino_p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sueño con el &lt;strong&gt;mañana&lt;/strong&gt;, pero sigo pensando en lo que pasó &lt;strong&gt;ayer&lt;/strong&gt;, miro a todas partes y te veo en mil fotos esparcidas por el lugar. Yo le pido al &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;destino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; una revancha para que la casualidad nos encuentre, sólo pido que esta vez no te confundas, me lleves y me dejes entrar. No me rompas ni me hagas a un lado. Me estoy prendiendo fuego, veo arder mis cenizas, es que me cortaste en dos. ¿Alguien más siente lo mismo que yo? levanten la mano y griten, yo sé que no soy la única acá. No se lo que te digo ni lo que escribo, por eso llevame y dejame entrar, no me rompas ni me hagas a un lado. &lt;strong&gt;¿No podés entender? que me impotás tanto&lt;/strong&gt;... ésa es mi &lt;strong&gt;debilidad&lt;/strong&gt;, y no hay nada que yo pueda hacer...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lo siento por que tengo que seguir con mi vida&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-5841286363848545532?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5841286363848545532/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=5841286363848545532' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5841286363848545532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5841286363848545532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/sueo-con-el-maana-pero-sigo-pensando-en.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SXylZutjTmI/AAAAAAAAAaw/FJXXbwlCFOU/s72-c/20061010011006_destino_p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-5252365827336812339</id><published>2009-01-23T22:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T23:24:39.394-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Gracias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;a ustedes, los que hacen las reglas. A los que rompen espaldas. A los autócratas sinceros. A los falsos demócratas. A los constructores de muros. A los pintores de líneas. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Gracias.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Gracias&lt;/span&gt; una vez más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A los que tatúan números. A los que &lt;strong&gt;culpan&lt;/strong&gt; a otros. A los que acumulan &lt;strong&gt;ambiciones&lt;/strong&gt;. A los que &lt;strong&gt;separan&lt;/strong&gt; según el &lt;strong&gt;color&lt;/strong&gt;. A los que &lt;strong&gt;sonríen&lt;/strong&gt; cuando &lt;strong&gt;mienten&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Gracias.&lt;/span&gt; Muchísimas &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;gracias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Por favor, pónganse bajo el reflector. Dejen que les tomemos una foto. Para inmortalizarlos. Para &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;agradecerles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Dejen que Grabemos&lt;strong&gt; sus nombres&lt;/strong&gt; en nuestro álbum de la &lt;strong&gt;infamia&lt;/strong&gt;, para que Nunca podamos olvidar. Para que nunca aceptemos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SXpk0FB0kuI/AAAAAAAAAao/zPR_WR7Jr78/s1600-h/Alegria+-+Yuri+Medvedev+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294655157793231586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SXpk0FB0kuI/AAAAAAAAAao/zPR_WR7Jr78/s320/Alegria+-+Yuri+Medvedev+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-5252365827336812339?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5252365827336812339/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=5252365827336812339' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5252365827336812339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5252365827336812339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/gracias-ustedes-los-que-hacen-las.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SXpk0FB0kuI/AAAAAAAAAao/zPR_WR7Jr78/s72-c/Alegria+-+Yuri+Medvedev+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-884726120354890252</id><published>2009-01-21T23:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T23:14:15.855-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Decís &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;adiós&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;y se siente la &lt;strong&gt;soledad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haciendo &lt;strong&gt;rin-raje&lt;/strong&gt; acá.&lt;br /&gt;Yo voy, tratando de calmar esta ansiedad,&lt;br /&gt;conociendo un poco más el blues de la&lt;strong&gt; locura&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;con un pie firme y el otro hacia la &lt;strong&gt;deriva&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;haciendo malavares con el &lt;strong&gt;corazón&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;jugando con tu falsa &lt;strong&gt;confusión&lt;/strong&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;intentando ver más allá del Sol.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Avanzo caminando sin tratar de pensar,&lt;br /&gt;pero verás que todo sigue igual:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;v&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;á&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;á.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Y si nos vemos al destino del cruzar&lt;br /&gt;te saludaré con la mano, ya-fue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SXfHr6qdJgI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/d7i1oStiRUA/s1600-h/goodbye14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293919444292937218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SXfHr6qdJgI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/d7i1oStiRUA/s320/goodbye14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-884726120354890252?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/884726120354890252/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=884726120354890252' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/884726120354890252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/884726120354890252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/decs-adis-y-se-siente-la-soledad.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SXfHr6qdJgI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/d7i1oStiRUA/s72-c/goodbye14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-8737669108663884871</id><published>2009-01-20T16:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T16:37:09.838-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Busco ser perfecta aún sabiendo que no es posible. &lt;strong&gt;"La perfección no existe"&lt;/strong&gt; dicen. O por lo menos no en este mundo. Supongo que si todo lo que nos rodea fuera perfecto, si todos los humanos fueramos perfectos, sería algo definitivamente aburrido y monótono. No habría que preocuparse por, salvar a, ver si. Ustedes entienden. No hace falta más explicación, ni ningún tipo de ejemplo. Es asi. Pero de todas formas, sigo buscando mi perfección. &lt;strong&gt;Evitar &lt;/strong&gt;cualquier error posible, remediar mis defectos hasta casi hacerlos desaparecer... esos son mis objetivos, &lt;strong&gt;mi obsesión&lt;/strong&gt; mejor dicho. Nose si vale la pena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SXYZE2P_gEI/AAAAAAAAAaI/69QniZEINL0/s1600-h/229560338_9a131be138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293445983093358658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SXYZE2P_gEI/AAAAAAAAAaI/69QniZEINL0/s320/229560338_9a131be138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Si lo perfecto no existe, por algo será.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-8737669108663884871?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8737669108663884871/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=8737669108663884871' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8737669108663884871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8737669108663884871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/busco-ser-perfecta-sabiendo-que-no-es.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SXYZE2P_gEI/AAAAAAAAAaI/69QniZEINL0/s72-c/229560338_9a131be138.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-9176703357763904170</id><published>2009-01-19T15:29:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T15:34:45.423-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yo te conocí una noche justo antes de partir, al principio no sabia si era asi o me parecia, que me mirabas a mi.&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora yo vengo a enterarme que te mueres por mi.&lt;br /&gt;Quiero suspender el viaje, quiero cambiar el pasaje para quedarme aca.&lt;br /&gt;No me dejes asi tan borracha y sola, &lt;strong&gt;tan lejos de tu &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;mirada&lt;/span&gt;, tan cargada de &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;palabras&lt;/span&gt; que no te puedo decir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293058593424862610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SXS4vzRq7ZI/AAAAAAAAAaA/DkHbhEv7zFw/s320/fto-viajero.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No me dejes asi que &lt;strong&gt;me vuelvo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;loca&lt;/span&gt; no quiero esperar ni un poco, quiero &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;mirarme en tus ojos&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;besarte&lt;/span&gt; asi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Yo que tanto habia buscado alejarme de aca, viajar para cualquier lado para borrar el pasado que tanto me hizo sufrir.&lt;br /&gt;Y aqui estoy con mi equipaje sin saber que decir solo pensando en tu imagen y que el verdadero viaje esta dentro de mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-9176703357763904170?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/9176703357763904170/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=9176703357763904170' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/9176703357763904170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/9176703357763904170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/yo-te-conoc-una-noche-justo-antes-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SXS4vzRq7ZI/AAAAAAAAAaA/DkHbhEv7zFw/s72-c/fto-viajero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-4750468887013006101</id><published>2009-01-18T13:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T13:39:19.573-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SXNM8Evn2FI/AAAAAAAAAXE/WEbIVof3hMs/s1600-h/libertad-de-elegir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292658582039812178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SXNM8Evn2FI/AAAAAAAAAXE/WEbIVof3hMs/s320/libertad-de-elegir.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elegiste&lt;/strong&gt; Quedarte, Pero te fuiste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elegiste&lt;/strong&gt; amarme, Pero no lo hiciste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elegiste&lt;/strong&gt; serme fiel, Pero Te fuiste con la &lt;em&gt;resaca&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elegiste&lt;/strong&gt; Abrasarme, Pero nunca tube uno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elegiste&lt;/strong&gt; reirme, Pero que loco llore a mas no poder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elegiste&lt;/strong&gt; huir conmigo, Pero me fui sola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elegiste&lt;/strong&gt; Jugarte por mi, Pero los oponentes Ganaron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elegiste&lt;/strong&gt; planear un futuro, Pero retrocediste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elegiste&lt;/strong&gt; tomarme la mano, Pero la siento muy vacia,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elegiste&lt;/strong&gt; besarme, Pero mi boca no lo siente,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Todo lo que &lt;strong&gt;elegiste&lt;/strong&gt;, no lo cumpliste, No &lt;strong&gt;eligas&lt;/strong&gt; mas, ya Lastimaste Demaciado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-4750468887013006101?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4750468887013006101/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=4750468887013006101' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4750468887013006101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4750468887013006101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/elegiste-quedarte-pero-te-fuiste.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SXNM8Evn2FI/AAAAAAAAAXE/WEbIVof3hMs/s72-c/libertad-de-elegir.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-5484911504682735815</id><published>2009-01-18T13:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T13:07:58.334-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; que hiciste &lt;em&gt;ayer a la noche&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- nada me quede &lt;strong&gt;llorando&lt;/strong&gt;, y vos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-5484911504682735815?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5484911504682735815/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=5484911504682735815' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5484911504682735815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5484911504682735815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/m-a-a-a-a-a-a-r-que-hiciste-ayer-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-4929091530789561510</id><published>2009-01-16T18:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T18:25:20.427-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SXDtFqc_GVI/AAAAAAAAAW8/2H3wA5TE2LI/s1600-h/FALL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291990243711326546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SXDtFqc_GVI/AAAAAAAAAW8/2H3wA5TE2LI/s320/FALL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;fall?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;é&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fall?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;conociendo su afición a los juegos de palabras, comencé a buscar interpretación.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"se &lt;strong&gt;cayó&lt;/strong&gt; el plan"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"me &lt;strong&gt;caigo&lt;/strong&gt; de sueño"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;cae&lt;/strong&gt; por casa, te espero"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"me gusta el &lt;strong&gt;otoño&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"vamos a las &lt;strong&gt;cataratas&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/3137674867404495404-4929091530789561510?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4929091530789561510/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=4929091530789561510' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4929091530789561510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4929091530789561510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/fall-q-u-q-u-i-e-r-e-d-e-c-i-r-fall_16.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SXDtFqc_GVI/AAAAAAAAAW8/2H3wA5TE2LI/s72-c/FALL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-5936353018816776077</id><published>2009-01-15T22:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T22:42:56.619-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi voz se siente ahogada, quiere gritar tu nombre, pero ya pasó un año y no vas a escuchar bien. En todo este tiempo mi alma voló en el cielo junto a las estrellas, 700 Lunas para elegir de noche pero no hubo un Sol que brille como vos. No pienso callar si ya intoxicado el corazón vá, lleno de dolor, marchitado y negro como tu sucia confusión. Éste barco quiere zarpar, pero el ancla queda a la mitad, clavada en esa vieja arena que no me deja llegar... al otro lado del mar. &lt;strong&gt;Quiero aprender a querer menos&lt;/strong&gt; esta vez, entregar mi corazón primero, &lt;strong&gt;es un juego que suelo siempre perder&lt;/strong&gt;. Y si llegás a caminar calles rojas es porque morí escribiendo mi amor; me queda luchar por lo que siempre soñe: llegar al paraíso y no volver. Vas en busca de refugios nuevos que se parezcan a las cosas que yo sé ver. Yo te quiero mirar, &lt;strong&gt;espiarte de vez en cuando&lt;/strong&gt; y llenarme al sonido de tu voz. Mi alma vá pidiendo otra ronda de alcohol, la vista va nublada de acá para allá, dejo caer lágrimas y no son de felicidad, se secan con el humo de la ciudad, la mente pide escapar y llevar lejos mi corazón pero yo voy brindando por lo bueno que pasó. &lt;strong&gt;Ya está, los reclamos los dejé atrás&lt;/strong&gt;. Las cosas ya no son igual, pasa un año y mis ojos ciegos van por el mismo andar; ¡qué lejos que estoy de acá!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-5936353018816776077?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5936353018816776077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=5936353018816776077' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5936353018816776077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5936353018816776077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/mi-voz-se-siente-ahogada-quiere-gritar.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-8074353510736603551</id><published>2009-01-14T16:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T17:06:58.023-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know I feel it in my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;HEARTBEAT&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; It may feel old to you, but to me it feels new &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SW426v2hOvI/AAAAAAAAAWk/YCJ2yO0sBPw/s1600-h/LATIDITO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291226995112360690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SW426v2hOvI/AAAAAAAAAWk/YCJ2yO0sBPw/s320/LATIDITO.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You know I feel it in my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;HEARTBEAT&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Don't you know? Can't you see? When I dance, I feel free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291226236300070818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SW42OlDkj6I/AAAAAAAAAWU/xbUGjHU1Wdk/s320/LATIDITO.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Which makes me feel like the &lt;strong&gt;only one&lt;/strong&gt;. That the light shines on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-8074353510736603551?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8074353510736603551/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=8074353510736603551' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8074353510736603551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/8074353510736603551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-know-i-feel-it-in-my-heartbeat-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SW426v2hOvI/AAAAAAAAAWk/YCJ2yO0sBPw/s72-c/LATIDITO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-5372665455422773468</id><published>2009-01-13T11:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T11:17:10.121-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;YO NO SE VOS, PERO ME FUI A LA &lt;strong&gt;PILETA DE &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;VANE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; AUNQUE LLUEVA, TRUENE O RELANPAJEE (jajaja) ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHAU&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/3137674867404495404-5372665455422773468?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5372665455422773468/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=5372665455422773468' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5372665455422773468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5372665455422773468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/yo-no-se-vos-pero-me-fui-la-pileta-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-3172125154857685077</id><published>2009-01-12T18:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T18:28:19.077-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Olvídate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ya paso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;no es así &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lo que me pasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;solo río&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;no pienso en nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;y al infierno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;no me llevan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ni a patadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;resígnate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ya salió&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;vos sabes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;muy bien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;que no se  agarran &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fantasías ilusiones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;van mezcladas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;en canciones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;que aprendí &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;en la primaria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;por que a mi &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;generación&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;no le importa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tu opinión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;por que a mi &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;generación&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;algo le pasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;porque  mi &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;generación&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hoy se caga en tu opinión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;por que a mi &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;generación&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;algo le pasa.&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/3137674867404495404-3172125154857685077?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3172125154857685077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=3172125154857685077' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/3172125154857685077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/3172125154857685077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/olvdate-ya-paso-no-es-as-lo-que-me-pasa.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-3081460040388122926</id><published>2009-01-12T00:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T00:40:14.480-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cuando pienso, mis ojos dejan caer lágrimas, que serán una colección más de tus conquistas; ganaste el trono, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fuiste rey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, te llevaste mi corazón, pero lo quiero devuelta, ésta reina no tiene latidos, no vive, le cuesta respirar, se ahoga con cada paso del pasado; una equivocación más. No voy a agradecerte por tu &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;puta crueldad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, no tenías motivos ni porqués en hacerme sentir así de mal. Ya no me interesa tu hipocresia barata, ahora me abrazo a lo poco que tengo, a lo que me queda, o a lo que quizás siempre estuvo ahí. El orden no me gusta, pero todo a su lugar, quedate donde elegiste estar. Son tus ideas o una fantasía más, utopía barata que compré... me dejó con una pregunta sin respuesta alguna &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;¿cómo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;es posible&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;amarte&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;odiarte&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;al mismo tiempo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; T e llevaste todo y me dejaste en nada. Te llevaste los sueños que alguna vez pude construir, te llevaste mis ganas de vivir, me dejaste en plena Soledad . &lt;strong&gt;Gracías por nada, gracias por tanto&lt;/strong&gt;. Nunca voy dejar de amar o tenerte ese afecto, esa chispa, esa piel, ese roce, siempre lo vamos a tener. Son mil te amos en rosas rojas, tienen espinas y dolores profundos al corazón. &lt;strong&gt;Lograste ganarme querido Rey, ganaste esta gran batalla: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mataste a mi &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-3081460040388122926?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3081460040388122926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=3081460040388122926' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/3081460040388122926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/3081460040388122926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/cuando-pienso-mis-ojos-dejan-caer.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-2868947417206932040</id><published>2009-01-10T13:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T13:34:37.781-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pajaron de Portugal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SWjCxCC0ZCI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6diVoGpG67M/s1600-h/79413702_737bd38bb5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289691909964719138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SWjCxCC0ZCI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6diVoGpG67M/s320/79413702_737bd38bb5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;No conocían el mar y se les antojó más triste que en la tele, pájaros de Portugal, sin dirección ni alpiste, ni papeles.&lt;br /&gt;Él le dijo veámonos, dónde le respondió llorando ella,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lejos del altar mayor&lt;/strong&gt;, en el velero pobretón de una botella.&lt;br /&gt;Despójate de los añil rediles del alma de nardo con camisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alumbraron &lt;/em&gt;el amanecer muertos de frío, s&lt;em&gt;e arroparon&lt;/em&gt; con la sensatez del desvarío tuyo y mío de vuelta al hogar, qué vacío deja la ansiedad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qué vergüenza tendrán sus papás.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin alas para volar, prófugos del instituto, y de la cama, pájaros de Portugal, apenas dos minutos &lt;strong&gt;mala fama&lt;/strong&gt;. Bucearon contra el Everest y se ahogaron, nadie les enseño a merecer el amparo de la virgen de la soledad,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;qué pequeña es la luz de los faros.&lt;/em&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/3137674867404495404-2868947417206932040?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2868947417206932040/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=2868947417206932040' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/2868947417206932040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/2868947417206932040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/pajaron-de-portugal.html' title='Pajaron de Portugal'/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SWjCxCC0ZCI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6diVoGpG67M/s72-c/79413702_737bd38bb5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-6054553879036425367</id><published>2009-01-09T12:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T13:35:39.490-02:00</updated><title type='text'>recuerdo cuando lo olvide</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SWdb7634TCI/AAAAAAAAAUU/Wwl9XHNfbrQ/s1600-h/untitled-vert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289297372343979042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SWdb7634TCI/AAAAAAAAAUU/Wwl9XHNfbrQ/s320/untitled-vert.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deja&lt;/strong&gt; que la lluvia acaricie tus párpados y que la humedad se clave en tu piel, &lt;strong&gt;deja&lt;/strong&gt; que esta noche tus pies anden descalzos,no los pares si empiezan a correr. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deja&lt;/strong&gt; que el deseo por una vez se cumpla, &lt;strong&gt;deja&lt;/strong&gt; que el silencio te susurre otra vez, &lt;strong&gt;deja &lt;/strong&gt;que tu ausencia en una depresión se hunda, &lt;strong&gt;deja&lt;/strong&gt; que el niño que llevas dentro vuelva a nacer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deja&lt;/strong&gt; que la gente pase a ambos lados sin tocarte y que el neón de la noche se clave en tu sien, &lt;strong&gt;deja&lt;/strong&gt; que la duda que hay en tu mente no pregunte y que no se clave, que ni siquiera hable y que se muera solo por esta vez.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deja&lt;/strong&gt; que los coches te salpiquen cuando pasen, que mojen tu risa, con tu puta prisa antes de morder esa manzana envenenada por un jodido martes, que se pregunten que haces en la calle, que no se den cuenta de ese detalle.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que esto es un paseo como los de antes, el que nadie se busca, nadie quiere encontrarse, que todo se vuelca en un vaso vacío, que no hay más nostalgia que la de perderse.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;Si duele un recuerdo, te cura el olvido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Si buscas ayuda,&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; esta noche estoy sola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/3137674867404495404-6054553879036425367?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6054553879036425367/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=6054553879036425367' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/6054553879036425367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/6054553879036425367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/recuerdo-cuando-lo-olvide.html' title='recuerdo cuando lo olvide'/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SWdb7634TCI/AAAAAAAAAUU/Wwl9XHNfbrQ/s72-c/untitled-vert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-4434410051858911158</id><published>2009-01-08T14:56:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T13:36:03.180-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SWYx-2CixRI/AAAAAAAAAUM/suDjEi_YSfg/s1600-h/ballett-vert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288969768121058578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SWYx-2CixRI/AAAAAAAAAUM/suDjEi_YSfg/s320/ballett-vert.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Waiting for your answer, &lt;strong&gt;is a kind of torture&lt;/strong&gt;; Could I grow accustomed to this kind of &lt;strong&gt;hell&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;First you say you &lt;strong&gt;love me&lt;/strong&gt;, Then you wanna &lt;strong&gt;leave me&lt;/strong&gt;, then you say &lt;strong&gt;you're sorry&lt;/strong&gt;, you play the &lt;strong&gt;game so well&lt;/strong&gt;. I bought your illusion, You're the greatest salesman, How could I refuse you? When you sold it to yourself? but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;who is the &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;master&lt;/span&gt; and who is the &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;slave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-4434410051858911158?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4434410051858911158/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=4434410051858911158' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4434410051858911158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4434410051858911158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/waiting-for-your-answer-is-kind-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SWYx-2CixRI/AAAAAAAAAUM/suDjEi_YSfg/s72-c/ballett-vert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-6571538183534839268</id><published>2009-01-07T22:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T22:53:38.430-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SWVNiiDGwwI/AAAAAAAAAT8/shoIEm-P9wQ/s1600-h/ayer+bajon+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288718593067238146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SWVNiiDGwwI/AAAAAAAAAT8/shoIEm-P9wQ/s320/ayer+bajon+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Siento que hoy no puedo más, te busco y sólo encuentro mar, necesito verte y hablar. Sé que estás lejos de aquí sonriendo sin reir, escribiendo algo para mí.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TE VOY A EXTRAÑAR MUCHO MI VIDA, GRACIAS POR TODOS ESOS MOMENTO LINDOS QUE VIVIMOS, POR TODAS ESAS PALABRAS HERMOSAS QUE ME DECIAS TODOS LOS DIAS, POR ESE TE AMO DIARIO QUE ME REGALABAS, SIEMPRE VAS A ESTAR EN MI, Y NUNCA TE VOY A DECIR CHAU; SIEMPRE UN &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;HASTA LUEGO&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TE AMO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;Tu Mar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-6571538183534839268?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6571538183534839268/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=6571538183534839268' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/6571538183534839268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/6571538183534839268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/siento-que-hoy-no-puedo-ms-te-busco-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SWVNiiDGwwI/AAAAAAAAAT8/shoIEm-P9wQ/s72-c/ayer+bajon+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-5871468726590261350</id><published>2009-01-07T22:34:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T22:38:52.043-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y ME FUI A &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;BARILO&lt;/span&gt;, Y YA VOLVI DE &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;BARILOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;.... LO QUE NOS ESPERA 3º&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/3137674867404495404-5871468726590261350?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5871468726590261350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=5871468726590261350' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5871468726590261350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5871468726590261350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/y-me-fui-barilo-y-ya-volvi-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-5660669611377179288</id><published>2009-01-07T22:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T00:11:03.355-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;En el 2008:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Lloraste?:&lt;/strong&gt; siii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Te enamoraste?: &lt;/strong&gt;si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Mucho?: &lt;/strong&gt;si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Comiste?:&lt;/strong&gt; y si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Mucho?:&lt;/strong&gt; siii!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Chongueaste?:&lt;/strong&gt; what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Tuviste una pelea?: &lt;/strong&gt;si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Te arrepientes de haber hecho algo: &lt;/strong&gt;si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Cambiaste?: &lt;/strong&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Te gustaria repetir este año:&lt;/strong&gt; algunas cosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Algo que no dijiste en todo el año y que quieras decirlo: &lt;/strong&gt;nono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Algo tuyo que no le hayas dicho a nadie:&lt;/strong&gt; no se ahora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Algo que hayas aprendido: &lt;/strong&gt;cuales son los verdaderos amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• La persona mas importante a la que conociste:&lt;/strong&gt; ezequiel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• La persona que te fallo:&lt;/strong&gt; no voy a responder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• La persona que te acompaño en los momentos duros:&lt;/strong&gt; ivy, noe y vane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• La persona que te mando a la mierda:&lt;/strong&gt; jaja la que me dijo que te haces la linda si ni siquiera te miro y yo re whaat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• La persona mas incondicional: &lt;/strong&gt;ivana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• La persona que te advirtió:&lt;/strong&gt; ivana y mi mamá jaja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• La enfermedad mas penca que te paso:&lt;/strong&gt; eem anginas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• La persona que lloro contigo: &lt;/strong&gt;nadie, solo me acuerdo que cuando llore ivy me abrazo y miro mal a la persona que me hizo llorar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• El momento mas feliz:&lt;/strong&gt; uuy cuando empeze las vacas jaja, y algunas noches y el parque de la costa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• El momento mas triste:&lt;/strong&gt; eem dos, cuando alguien me dijo nuestro momento ya pasó, y cuando esta misma persona me dio vuelta y me dijo chau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• El momento mas romántico:&lt;/strong&gt; asaaa ;) ese me lo quedo para mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• El momento mas loco:&lt;/strong&gt; la montaña rusa con flor jajajajja fue lo mas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• El momento mas enojón: &lt;/strong&gt;el dia que zachini me dijo que no habia estudiado ¬¬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• El carrete mas curador:&lt;/strong&gt; aaa sii eso : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Los mejores consejos:&lt;/strong&gt; los de mi mamá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Las mayores desilusiones:&lt;/strong&gt; basta, no qiero pensar en eso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Las ilusiones cumplidas:&lt;/strong&gt; pasar el año de escuela, danza e ingles… jaja el resto no se cumplió&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Las cosas soñadas cumplidas:&lt;/strong&gt; nose, terminar 6º de ing. jaja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• La persona de la cual nunca te esperaste eso bueno:&lt;/strong&gt; eze papee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• La persona de la cual nunca te esperaste eso malo:&lt;/strong&gt; hay una por ahí…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Una canción especial:&lt;/strong&gt; una? Uuf     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Una canción que te recuerde a aquella persona: &lt;/strong&gt;jajaja muchas, las que pasaron esa noche ¬¬ (maldita noche quisiera olvidar(¿ ) jaaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Una comida especial:&lt;/strong&gt; las medialunas de los domingos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Un regalo especial:&lt;/strong&gt;  un bonobon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Un día de lujo:&lt;/strong&gt; el parque de la costa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Recuerdo de este año:&lt;/strong&gt; el festival.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Frase del año:&lt;/strong&gt;  o-o-eo   LA  ahahahahaha bailó… jajaajaj &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Promedio del año:&lt;/strong&gt; un 7…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Estado civil actual: &lt;/strong&gt;soltera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Deseo para el próximo año: &lt;/strong&gt;que me valla bien en todoooo, y bariloche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Agradeces todo lo que te paso este año?:&lt;/strong&gt; las cosas buenas si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Por ultimo .. quien fue la persona que mas amaste este año?:&lt;/strong&gt; mi familia, amigas, amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;CHAU&lt;/span&gt; 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;HOLA &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;este año presiento que va a ser el mejor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-5660669611377179288?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5660669611377179288/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=5660669611377179288' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5660669611377179288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/5660669611377179288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/chau-2008-hola-2009.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-4080168011084774625</id><published>2008-12-25T15:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T15:50:18.963-02:00</updated><title type='text'>NAVIDAD ... BRINDIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Yo que vos ni me acercaría a mi, cuando las luces viene y van.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Regálame algo de soledad, hoy es el día en que todo mal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;No quería pero navidad llego y nada me deprime más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Es como si algo de mi cierre la puerta que ayer abrí, aunque golpees nunca estaré; estoy hundido en mi jardín.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Va a ser mejor que dejemos unos días, yo quiero pensar un poco lo que tengo que hacer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SVPHJlef-VI/AAAAAAAAATE/k7eK_DBAa0k/s1600-h/fondo-papa-noel-merry-christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283785755328510290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SVPHJlef-VI/AAAAAAAAATE/k7eK_DBAa0k/s320/fondo-papa-noel-merry-christmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-4080168011084774625?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4080168011084774625/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=4080168011084774625' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4080168011084774625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/4080168011084774625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2008/12/navidad-brindis.html' title='NAVIDAD ... BRINDIS'/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SVPHJlef-VI/AAAAAAAAATE/k7eK_DBAa0k/s72-c/fondo-papa-noel-merry-christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-6413479780608940255</id><published>2008-12-24T17:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T17:22:25.676-02:00</updated><title type='text'>MI NAVIDAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;La mayoria de todos los textos son canciones que reflejan lo que uno siente. Pero casi siempre las canciones de navidad son alegres con un lindo espiritu; pero a lo largo de la vida uno pierde ciertas cosas, y es justo en estas fechas en donde la familia de reune y los amigos se desean lo mejor que te das cuenta de las personas que faltan y por eso cuando llegan las 12 y el momento de brindar mis ojos se llenan de lagrimas recordando cosas, personas... Este año no me puedo quejar no tube niunguna perdida, quiza una sola persona que se fue de mi sin decir chau o un porque lo caul nunca voy a perdonar, pero dejando eso de lado y de las cosas boludas que le pasa a una tipica adolescente, no hubo nada malo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;"&gt;Quiza al momento de escribir esto me pregunto por que mierda estoy triste si todos te desean felices fiestas? FELICIDAD... pero justo hoy 24/12 me acuerdo de todas las cosas que logre en todo este año y me da bronca que personas que yo amo no esten presentes para ver todo eso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;"&gt;esa es mi visión, mi punto de vista de la navidad.  Quiero tenerlos a los cuatro en la mesa navideña, como antes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;FELICIDADES A TODOS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maldita y Bendita &lt;strong&gt;Navidad&lt;/strong&gt;; Bendita y Maldita &lt;strong&gt;Navidad&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;con su eterna canción, un año sin amor, y un día para amar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-6413479780608940255?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6413479780608940255/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-2304188059548235117</id><published>2008-12-23T21:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T21:27:20.906-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The choice was mine and mine completely,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I could have any prize that I desired&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I could burn with the splendor of the brightest fire&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or else, or else I could choose time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remember, I was very young then&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And a year was forever and a day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So what use would sixty, seventy be?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I saw the lights and I was on my wayAnd how I lived, How they shone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;But how soon the lights were gone.&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/3137674867404495404-2304188059548235117?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2304188059548235117/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=2304188059548235117' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/2304188059548235117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/2304188059548235117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2008/12/choice-was-mine-and-mine-completely-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-5026861206618440538</id><published>2008-12-23T16:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T21:19:30.642-02:00</updated><title type='text'>TODAY all it's ready</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SVFlXcYJpNI/AAAAAAAAAS8/TFnfoKhUV5g/s1600-h/Chicago.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283115291311187154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SVFlXcYJpNI/AAAAAAAAAS8/TFnfoKhUV5g/s320/Chicago.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SVExnKLVUBI/AAAAAAAAAS0/k-XUeOItykU/s1600-h/jajaajajajaja.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283058386698850322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SVExnKLVUBI/AAAAAAAAAS0/k-XUeOItykU/s320/jajaajajajaja.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;WELLCOME&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;holidays&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;SUMMER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;SUMMER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;SUMMER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;WELLCOME&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;holidays&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;SUMMER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;SUMMER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;SUMMER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;WELLCOME&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;holidays&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;SUMMER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;SUMMER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;SUMMER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3137674867404495404-5026861206618440538?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5026861206618440538/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;               &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Era&lt;/span&gt; pronto para todo y tarde para cambiar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;aún me guardo algunas fotos que no me atrevo a mirar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Era&lt;/span&gt; todo tan hermoso que no podía durar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SU71HFTr3vI/AAAAAAAAASs/-cvL23sSld4/s72-c/img.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-768045108405127963</id><published>2008-12-20T18:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T14:48:59.520-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me echaron del &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;infierno&lt;/span&gt;, dicen que es que me falta un pecado. Yo quise quedarme adentro, prometí estar callada pero ni con mi silencio, ni siendo yo muy &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;diablo&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/3137674867404495404-768045108405127963?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/768045108405127963/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=768045108405127963' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/768045108405127963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/768045108405127963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2008/12/me-hecharon-del-infierno-dicen-que-es.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-7374294014908719475</id><published>2008-12-19T15:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T15:49:45.925-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SUvd6ts7ebI/AAAAAAAAASk/JgJ02GU7AJM/s1600-h/soledad3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281558988792232370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SUvd6ts7ebI/AAAAAAAAASk/JgJ02GU7AJM/s320/soledad3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Tengo una cita pendiente con mi soledad, para ver&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;quien soy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cuando nadie esta mirando.&lt;br /&gt;Tengo una cita pendiente con &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;la mujer que soy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, no la que fui hace tanto y la que ven los demas&lt;br /&gt;Tengo una cita con &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tu recuerdo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; para ver que queda aun de ti.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Pero no, mejor me voy a donde sea que haya una sonrisa que me creea y una mano acariciandome las penas.&lt;br /&gt;Pero no, mejor me voy a donde sea prefiero una &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mentira disfrazada&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;y ese ruido que me separa de la realidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;No me sentire tan mal por evadir tu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-7374294014908719475?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7374294014908719475/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=7374294014908719475' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/7374294014908719475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/7374294014908719475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2008/12/tengo-una-cita-pendiente-con-mi-soledad.html' title=''/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/SUvd6ts7ebI/AAAAAAAAASk/JgJ02GU7AJM/s72-c/soledad3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3137674867404495404.post-7256889760417773220</id><published>2008-12-17T12:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T12:25:47.018-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Los 8 principios de la vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Si no encontraste a la persona ideal… divertite con la q tenes a mano!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Si un dia la vida te da la espalada… tocale el culo.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Los psiquiatras dicen que una de cada cuatro personas tiene una deficiencia mental… si estas con tres amigas y no notas nada mal, entonces la retrasada sos vos.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lo duro no es aguantar el peso de los cuernos, sino mantener a la vaca.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Para lograr un objetivo es necesario soñar; no pierdas tiempo mandalo todo a la mierda y anda a dormir!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Si un día la mujer o hombre que amas te es infiel y vos pensas en tirarte de una ventana, recorda que  tenes cuernos no alas.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;El sexo es como el truco, si no tenes un buen compañero, es mejor tener una buena mano. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Si algun dia sentis un gran vacio… come! Es hambre.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3137674867404495404-7256889760417773220?l=sheisnot-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7256889760417773220/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3137674867404495404&amp;postID=7256889760417773220' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/7256889760417773220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3137674867404495404/posts/default/7256889760417773220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheisnot-me.blogspot.com/2008/12/los-8-principios-de-la-vida.html' title='Los 8 principios de la vida'/><author><name>Mar ii Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04695524680214769143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bY-LU3UvHcI/S46PO1LKuPI/AAAAAAAABEc/If2K-IL5L74/S220/maar+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
