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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desde las calles azules de Buenos Aires&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;las lágrimas se vuelven aires de alegría y tristeza,&lt;div&gt;somos jóvenes que no entendimos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;el significado de la muerte en absoluto,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuando visualizamos banderas y barullo sentimos lo mismo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tratamos de entender, de observar críticamente, fríamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero esos aires vuelven y nos conmueven nos sensibilizan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;es gracioso pensar cuánto cambiamos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;también creíamos entenderlo todo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;creíamos que eramos la respuesta, los descendientes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sentimos bastantes cosas, amamos, alabamos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero al final siempre va a haber alguien &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que va a pisarte y volverte diminuto,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;somos fuertes y creemos en nosotros &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;creemos en el, en la canción, en el ruido,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;el sentido que tiene un instante insignificante &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para nosotros es, se vuelve un ideal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;una sonrisa, un abrazo, una lágrima nos salvará &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;queremos vivir por siempre taciturnos, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque así nos sentimos en casa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de alguna forma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/3133043798457393958-4580731546362949293?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/4580731546362949293/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2012/02/tan-taciturno.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-4594253916057628564</id><published>2011-11-21T02:10:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T02:15:53.559-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the pop group'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Every badly paid moment of boredom on the production line is a violent crime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For how much longer do we tolerate mass murder?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In our ignorance, people are killed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In your decadence, people die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All that we ask for is our very own garden of Eden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All that we get is a garden of interballistic missiles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Phallic nuclear warheads were born in the hearts of men&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why let sadistic mass murderers control our world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-4594253916057628564?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/4594253916057628564/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/11/every-badly-paid-moment-of-boredom-on.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/4594253916057628564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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propias ideas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuando quiero caminar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me caigo en mis propias torpezas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Me volveré fuerte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o simplemente iré para el costado?&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/3133043798457393958-4051076082081409601?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/4051076082081409601/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/10/nemoj.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/4051076082081409601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Creyendo que la vida era algo para contemplar y reflexionar, dejé de lado cualquier tipo de oportunidad de sentir. Desde&lt;i&gt; ese día&lt;/i&gt;, sabía que iba a predominar la indiferencia y la autonomía. Empezar nuevamente con el mundo fue algo placentero y excitante, hasta que llegó la rutina. Apresada en la apresurada rutina y desinteresada de cualquier relación vivía. Desesperanza. Hasta que la curiosidad llegó, y me encandiló. Atracción. Cuando creía que el pasado predominaba en mi mente apareció o re-apareció lo que una vez quiso ser una posibilidad. Entonces comencé a tomar otro camino, otras palabras. Logré unir aquello que yo pensaba imposible, gracias al azar y a la espontaneidad. Entretenimiento. Fricción. Después, llegó &lt;i&gt;la distancia&lt;/i&gt;, una distancia atrevida y desventajosa. Tal vez sea favorable, tal vez no, pero no se por qué, me atrae mucho y me reafirma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-3245932762065953456?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/3245932762065953456/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/08/re-inicio.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3245932762065953456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3245932762065953456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/08/re-inicio.html' title='re-inicio'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-5739798056620147817</id><published>2011-07-25T17:22:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T17:24:07.959-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Necesito una cortina de ilusiones y lindos sentimientos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-5739798056620147817?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/5739798056620147817/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/07/necesito-una-cortina-de-ilusiones-y.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/5739798056620147817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/5739798056620147817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/07/necesito-una-cortina-de-ilusiones-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-3700131791410986416</id><published>2011-06-27T00:11:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T02:14:01.788-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tom Verlaine'/><title type='text'>I felt right into the arms of Venus de Milo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MAURmZV2jSw/Tgf50Fk6ssI/AAAAAAAAAQw/1kV8ZiAy6OU/s1600/tomverlaine356.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MAURmZV2jSw/Tgf50Fk6ssI/AAAAAAAAAQw/1kV8ZiAy6OU/s320/tomverlaine356.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622737333040886466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;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;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;div&gt;La ventisca te golpea, es como lavarse la cara después de haber dormido una larga noche, es como encontrarse con uno mismo después de bastante tiempo. Miro a mi alrededor y todo permanece ahí, yo permanezco ahí, como si no existiese permutación alguna. Pasa el tiempo y me acostumbro a mi vida estática y congelada.Tanto tiempo centrada en mi y dejando enfriar mis sentimientos. Las pequeñas cosas me divierten, me llenan, la gente me da más confianza, por lo tanto confío más en mi. Es muy bueno reconocer un avance dentro de lo estático. Después de tanto caos y confusión siempre me gustó volver a respirar con una sonrisa y una alegría natural. Suelo volver a pensar en aquellas cosas que no puedo conseguir, aquellas cosas que me faltan, pero luego todo se resume a mis pasos y lo que dejo en mi camino. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3133043798457393958-3700131791410986416?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/3700131791410986416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-felt-right-into-arms-of-venus-de-milo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3700131791410986416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3700131791410986416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-felt-right-into-arms-of-venus-de-milo.html' title='I felt right into the arms of Venus de Milo'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MAURmZV2jSw/Tgf50Fk6ssI/AAAAAAAAAQw/1kV8ZiAy6OU/s72-c/tomverlaine356.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-518792490817676485</id><published>2011-06-07T01:40:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T02:02:35.832-03:00</updated><title type='text'>master of the flaw</title><content type='html'>Hace mucho tiempo que me quedé sin palabras, palabras para contar, abstraer y resumir acerca de mi delirio ego-socio-centrista. Estoy encerrada en una burbuja de soledad, egoísmo y tristeza. Es una situación realmente patética para mi porque me siento conforme y correspondida por mi en una parte y en la otra me siento totalmente inútil(con respecto al resto). Siento que no puedo hablarle a otra persona, que no me salen las palabras, que no me interesa, que me río de mi misma por eso &lt;i&gt;y no pase nada más.&lt;/i&gt; Quiero cambiar mi situación, pero a la vez no. Realmente no necesito que me sirvan lo que quiero en una bandeja pero al mismo tiempo &lt;i&gt;lo pido a gritos&lt;/i&gt;. Tengo una dicotomía constante que se apodera de mis sensaciones. &lt;i&gt;Me caigo y me levanto todo el tiempo&lt;/i&gt;. Necesito respirar y pensar realmente que es lo que quiero y no tener las dos miradas contrarias todo el tiempo para que la vagancia triunfe. Necesito desconectarme y conectarme(para no estar en el medio de nuevo, entre la resignación y la acción).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-518792490817676485?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/518792490817676485/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/06/master-of-flaw.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/518792490817676485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/518792490817676485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/06/master-of-flaw.html' title='master of the flaw'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-6215848553588388427</id><published>2011-05-03T15:06:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T15:08:22.637-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to be dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The optician said 20 20 but you stumbled round like you were blind. You never saw beyond your own 4 walls, it's a shame you never saw the light. But you screwed up this time now you got to start from the bottom again. It's a serious game when you got to start from the bottom again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna start now.&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/3133043798457393958-6215848553588388427?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/6215848553588388427/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-want-to-be-dead.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/6215848553588388427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/6215848553588388427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-want-to-be-dead.html' title='I want to be dead'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-8841730444264854341</id><published>2011-04-30T20:18:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T20:27:30.645-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Un progresivo aburrimiento que se volvió una profunda tristeza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-8841730444264854341?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/8841730444264854341/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/04/un-progresivo-aburrimiento-que-se.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/8841730444264854341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/8841730444264854341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/04/un-progresivo-aburrimiento-que-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-737909401228096000</id><published>2011-04-29T11:14:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T11:26:08.528-03:00</updated><title type='text'>she's going to smile to make you frown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eFRCvsi2YHc/TbrJQvtoHiI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/NqNfsWHb5EU/s1600/nico24975.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eFRCvsi2YHc/TbrJQvtoHiI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/NqNfsWHb5EU/s320/nico24975.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601010376111562274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-737909401228096000?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/737909401228096000/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/04/shes-going-to-smile-to-make-you-frown.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/737909401228096000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/737909401228096000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/04/shes-going-to-smile-to-make-you-frown.html' title='she&apos;s going to smile to make you frown'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eFRCvsi2YHc/TbrJQvtoHiI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/NqNfsWHb5EU/s72-c/nico24975.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-5648002771009836960</id><published>2011-04-14T14:41:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T21:36:11.556-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Richard Hell'/><title type='text'>I belong to the _____ generation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N0wRjEM2MaU/Tac5PJPoEgI/AAAAAAAAAQI/hPa6bCKT1gk/s1600/hellvoidaaaaaaaaaar.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N0wRjEM2MaU/Tac5PJPoEgI/AAAAAAAAAQI/hPa6bCKT1gk/s1600/hellvoidaaaaaaaaaar.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N0wRjEM2MaU/Tac5PJPoEgI/AAAAAAAAAQI/hPa6bCKT1gk/s320/hellvoidaaaaaaaaaar.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595503994373411330" style="text-align: justify; float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 127px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Siempre pensé que lo que hacía era intentar ser sincero y honesto. Había notado en mí mismo la raíz de una actitud constante en que &lt;b&gt;todo me daba igual.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cuando tenía que analizar a fondo cualquier cosa, &lt;b&gt;perdía el interés.&lt;/b&gt; De eso hablaba la canción "Blank Generation". Siempre adoptaba el punto de vista opuesto a la persona que intentaba analizar algo. Deliberadamente intentaba darle la máxima libertad de elección posible: "Pertenezco a la generación ____". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;La idea es que &lt;b&gt;tiene que estar vacío.&lt;/b&gt; ¿Cómo puedes malinterpretarlo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cualquier cosa que se te ocurra es la correcta. Ja, ja, ja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-5648002771009836960?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/5648002771009836960/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-was-sayin-let-me-out-of-here-before-i.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/5648002771009836960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/5648002771009836960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-was-sayin-let-me-out-of-here-before-i.html' title='I belong to the _____ generation'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N0wRjEM2MaU/Tac5PJPoEgI/AAAAAAAAAQI/hPa6bCKT1gk/s72-c/hellvoidaaaaaaaaaar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-177679957142408227</id><published>2011-04-04T22:50:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T15:17:37.559-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nunca voy a entender a la gente'/><title type='text'>not fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Te gusta criticar a los demás, te gusta decir que son muy cerrados. Pero realmente me pregunto quién es más cerrado, vos o los demás?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-177679957142408227?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/177679957142408227/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/04/te-gusta-criticar-los-demas-te-gusta.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/177679957142408227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/177679957142408227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/04/te-gusta-criticar-los-demas-te-gusta.html' title='not fun'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-3784714149155129353</id><published>2011-03-12T20:53:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T21:00:57.276-03:00</updated><title type='text'>cristia-no</title><content type='html'>Si los milagros existieran, las iglesias no serían tan frías.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-3784714149155129353?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/3784714149155129353/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/03/cristia-no.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3784714149155129353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3784714149155129353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/03/cristia-no.html' title='cristia-no'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-2031045048802214663</id><published>2011-01-20T22:05:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T22:10:21.656-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minor Threat'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't keep up out of step with the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-2031045048802214663?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/2031045048802214663/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-cant-keep-up-out-of-step-with-world.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/2031045048802214663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/2031045048802214663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-cant-keep-up-out-of-step-with-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-8703256184343535815</id><published>2011-01-14T21:31:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T21:52:26.318-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joe Strummer'/><title type='text'>Strummer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TTDvlvTBa7I/AAAAAAAAAP8/7tZH6QSNIDA/s1600/joestrummerr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TTDvlvTBa7I/AAAAAAAAAP8/7tZH6QSNIDA/s320/joestrummerr.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562208971433012146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don’t believe that we just get born and die and that’s it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&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/3133043798457393958-8703256184343535815?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/8703256184343535815/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/01/strummer.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/8703256184343535815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/8703256184343535815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/01/strummer.html' title='Strummer'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TTDvlvTBa7I/AAAAAAAAAP8/7tZH6QSNIDA/s72-c/joestrummerr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-948426637529932759</id><published>2011-01-12T20:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T20:53:01.771-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los Reyes del Falsete'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fuck'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ver las cosas como son&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-948426637529932759?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/948426637529932759/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/01/ver-las-cosas-como-son.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/948426637529932759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/948426637529932759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2011/01/ver-las-cosas-como-son.html' title=''/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-1242286009466107736</id><published>2010-12-25T16:59:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T15:18:00.889-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the slits'/><title type='text'>Absolutely no doubt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TRZT_IvqauI/AAAAAAAAAPo/YdxtQAUKhzc/s1600/theslitssssss.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 77px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TRZT_IvqauI/AAAAAAAAAPo/YdxtQAUKhzc/s320/theslitssssss.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554719534552345314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Six months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Have passed, now try become between us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I never missed you, only sometimes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dreaming on a bus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There is absolutely no doubt in my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That you and I have grown apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For the first time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seeing you with other girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sometimes bothers me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But I don't want to play those games&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They're just not interesting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So I spend an evening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Without getting my face cut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And another evening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Without getting run over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Again another evening without falling in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So I listen to the radio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Smoke a cigarette&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Same old thing, yeah I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Everybody does it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-1242286009466107736?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/1242286009466107736/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/12/absolutly-no-doubt.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/1242286009466107736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/1242286009466107736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/12/absolutly-no-doubt.html' title='Absolutely no doubt'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TRZT_IvqauI/AAAAAAAAAPo/YdxtQAUKhzc/s72-c/theslitssssss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-8899097683757310605</id><published>2010-12-24T19:00:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T15:18:16.035-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='and I can&apos;t deny it'/><title type='text'>Jesus and tequila, I'm satisfied</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No me arrepiento de lo que ya no hay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;no me arrepiento de lo que hice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;no me arrepiento de lo que somos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;no me arrepiento de lo que ya no me importa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-8899097683757310605?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/8899097683757310605/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/12/jesus-and-tequila-im-satisfied.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/8899097683757310605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/8899097683757310605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/12/jesus-and-tequila-im-satisfied.html' title='Jesus and tequila, I&apos;m satisfied'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-7791694604864874459</id><published>2010-12-16T00:51:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T02:33:20.265-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gang of four'/><title type='text'>bourgeois life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The problem of leisure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What to do for pleasure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ideal love a new purchase&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A market of the senses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dream of the perfect life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Economic circumstances&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The body is good business&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sell out, maintain the interest&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember Lot's wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Renounce all sin and vice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dream of the perfect life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This heaven gives me migraine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The problem of leisure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What to do for pleasure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coercion of the senses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are not so gullible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our great expectations&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A future for the good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fornication makes you happy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;No escape from society&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Natural is not in it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your relations are of power&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all have good intentions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But all with strings attached&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Repackaged sex keeps your interest,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The problem of leisure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What to do for pleasure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ideal love a new purchase&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A market of the senses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dream of the perfect life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Economic circumstances&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The body is good business&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sell out,  maintain the interest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember Lot's wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Renounce all sin and vice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dream of the perfect life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;This heaven gives me migraine,,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-7791694604864874459?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/7791694604864874459/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/12/bourgeois-life.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/7791694604864874459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/7791694604864874459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/12/bourgeois-life.html' title='bourgeois life'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-87706216725164848</id><published>2010-12-12T15:40:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T19:36:21.439-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buzzcocks'/><title type='text'>Love is ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love is lies, love is eyes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Love is everything that's nice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;  Love is not as cold as ice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   But that's what that means to me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/3133043798457393958-87706216725164848?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/87706216725164848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/12/love-is-ice.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/87706216725164848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/87706216725164848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/12/love-is-ice.html' title='Love is ice'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-7271492134527474412</id><published>2010-12-10T02:04:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T14:04:48.965-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Por favor maten a esta soledad, quiere que me muera de tristeza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-7271492134527474412?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/7271492134527474412/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/12/soledad.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/7271492134527474412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/7271492134527474412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/12/soledad.html' title=''/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-3920373220914206588</id><published>2010-11-27T19:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T19:09:17.354-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>holly santis, they're breaking my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-3920373220914206588?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/3920373220914206588/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/11/holly-santis-theyre-breaking-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3920373220914206588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3920373220914206588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/11/holly-santis-theyre-breaking-my-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-4825378865077239785</id><published>2010-11-24T00:29:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T01:36:51.696-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boarding gate'/><title type='text'>so hard to get out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TOyTeg6OOwI/AAAAAAAAAPU/94k333PRux4/s1600/6a00e5523026f5883401053643ad03970b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 186px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TOyTeg6OOwI/AAAAAAAAAPU/94k333PRux4/s400/6a00e5523026f5883401053643ad03970b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542967393825733378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know how much I miss you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the wrong reasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;You shouldn't insist.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;You just don't want to give in, that's all.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to end up like we were.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's so hard to get out of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;So you got out of it?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't think about you anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think about you less.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I've got a new job now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so there's no time for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-4825378865077239785?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/4825378865077239785/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-hard-to-get-out.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/4825378865077239785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/4825378865077239785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-hard-to-get-out.html' title='so hard to get out'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TOyTeg6OOwI/AAAAAAAAAPU/94k333PRux4/s72-c/6a00e5523026f5883401053643ad03970b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-2101882328224275237</id><published>2010-11-23T17:05:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T17:27:29.685-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fragile baby doll'/><title type='text'>Dressed in baby gowns in your baby doll town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TOwiynUCUBI/AAAAAAAAAPM/SDEIM2pVQ6I/s1600/babydoll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TOwiynUCUBI/AAAAAAAAAPM/SDEIM2pVQ6I/s320/babydoll.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542843494328061970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Once is not enough, now your shoes are scuffed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-2101882328224275237?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/2101882328224275237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/11/dressed-in-baby-gowns-in-your-baby-doll.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/2101882328224275237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/2101882328224275237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/11/dressed-in-baby-gowns-in-your-baby-doll.html' title='Dressed in baby gowns in your baby doll town'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TOwiynUCUBI/AAAAAAAAAPM/SDEIM2pVQ6I/s72-c/babydoll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-2170333252446571547</id><published>2010-11-17T22:32:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T22:36:37.514-03:00</updated><title type='text'>malflashea optimismo</title><content type='html'>A veces siento que puedo cambiar el mundo y es hermoso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-2170333252446571547?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/2170333252446571547/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/11/malflashea-optimismo.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/2170333252446571547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/2170333252446571547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/11/malflashea-optimismo.html' title='malflashea optimismo'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-5577624565788554882</id><published>2010-10-12T12:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T12:34:22.010-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Se llama angustia ideológica.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-5577624565788554882?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/5577624565788554882/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/10/se-llama-angustia-ideologica.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/5577624565788554882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/5577624565788554882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/10/se-llama-angustia-ideologica.html' title=''/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-1640397983222264751</id><published>2010-09-30T12:27:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T12:45:11.306-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concentrate pibaaa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Habían lágrimas en mis labios'/><title type='text'>sueños de derrota</title><content type='html'>En serio tenía miedo de que fuese real. Era terror y decepción a la vez, aunque por encima de ese pensamiento había brillo y felicidad, tal vez un falsa conformidad. Ya no quiero poner más en duda mis sentimientos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-1640397983222264751?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/1640397983222264751/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/09/suenos-de-derrota.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/1640397983222264751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/1640397983222264751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/09/suenos-de-derrota.html' title='sueños de derrota'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-7710769429769334226</id><published>2010-09-23T11:58:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T12:03:16.874-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hace un tiempo fue real'/><title type='text'>Afecto incógnito</title><content type='html'>Tal vez todo fue demasiado rápido y en realidad no existían las respuestas por lo tanto no tenía sentido ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-7710769429769334226?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/7710769429769334226/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/09/afecto-incognito.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/7710769429769334226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/7710769429769334226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/09/afecto-incognito.html' title='Afecto incógnito'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-5460238631038025772</id><published>2010-09-01T20:38:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T20:49:04.289-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El blog que nadie lee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Qué pasó'/><title type='text'>No se ya,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 22px; "&gt;Ya no la miro demasiado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 22px; "&gt;No logro recordar bien cuando empezó a terminar.&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/3133043798457393958-5460238631038025772?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/5460238631038025772/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/09/no-se-ya.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/5460238631038025772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/5460238631038025772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/09/no-se-ya.html' title='No se ya,'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-2867937907007070668</id><published>2010-08-20T16:32:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T18:13:51.848-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Betty Confetti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me hace llorar'/><title type='text'>yo daría todo aquello que no tengo</title><content type='html'>Te amo y no soy correspondido,&lt;div&gt;te llamo y no atiendes mi pedido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3133043798457393958-2867937907007070668?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-3806695357819353002</id><published>2010-08-14T13:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T13:45:45.854-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Non-sense'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>qué&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-3806695357819353002?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/3806695357819353002/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/08/que.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3806695357819353002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3806695357819353002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/08/que.html' title=''/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-5665561882898038936</id><published>2010-08-09T16:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T16:08:27.636-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Epic'/><title type='text'>Con Toddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TGBQiKGkp4I/AAAAAAAAAO8/0VNR_jsn5kg/s1600/epicpublicidad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TGBQiKGkp4I/AAAAAAAAAO8/0VNR_jsn5kg/s320/epicpublicidad.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503487292404443010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-5665561882898038936?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/5665561882898038936/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/08/con-toddy.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/5665561882898038936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/5665561882898038936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/08/con-toddy.html' title='Con Toddy'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TGBQiKGkp4I/AAAAAAAAAO8/0VNR_jsn5kg/s72-c/epicpublicidad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-1234268375317365115</id><published>2010-07-28T15:10:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T16:05:14.518-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los Reyes del Falsete'/><title type='text'>Falsetes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TFB-34x2ULI/AAAAAAAAAO0/F2SZ36-Y35c/s1600/falsetees.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TFB-34x2ULI/AAAAAAAAAO0/F2SZ36-Y35c/s320/falsetees.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499034643618746546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;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;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;div&gt;Quiero evitarles el dilema(que no me importa), que me digan que soy un &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pacheco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pacheco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pacheco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-1234268375317365115?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/1234268375317365115/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/07/falsetes.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/1234268375317365115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/1234268375317365115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/07/falsetes.html' title='Falsetes'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TFB-34x2ULI/AAAAAAAAAO0/F2SZ36-Y35c/s72-c/falsetees.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-4790170944835312269</id><published>2010-07-26T18:23:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T20:30:08.973-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=':)'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-4790170944835312269?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/4790170944835312269/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/07/amigos.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/4790170944835312269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/4790170944835312269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/07/amigos.html' title=''/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-1226885886208213934</id><published>2010-07-24T15:44:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T16:19:59.587-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decisión'/><title type='text'>no es más</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;quiero saber cómo hago, si sabés como ayudame amigo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't define love when it's not love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which is my face,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which is a building,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which is on fire,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-1226885886208213934?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/1226885886208213934/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-es-mas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/1226885886208213934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/1226885886208213934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-es-mas.html' title='no es más'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-2215928420737933597</id><published>2010-07-07T23:57:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T00:00:40.819-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Basta por favor,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-2215928420737933597?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/2215928420737933597/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/07/basta-por-favor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/2215928420737933597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/2215928420737933597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/07/basta-por-favor.html' title=''/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-3504827220542718503</id><published>2010-07-05T21:28:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T00:27:05.298-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coiffeur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La posta'/><title type='text'>Yo se que vos no te animás</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Me duele verte,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me encanta verte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-3504827220542718503?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/3504827220542718503/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/07/yo-se-que-vos-no-te-animas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3504827220542718503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3504827220542718503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/07/yo-se-que-vos-no-te-animas.html' title='Yo se que vos no te animás'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-6359303637982658916</id><published>2010-06-29T18:37:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T22:35:13.682-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Catarsis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No te tengo miedo'/><title type='text'>El tiempo que pasó de-forma</title><content type='html'>Es muy difícil ver hacia el final de los &lt;i&gt;sueños&lt;/i&gt;. Es triste y agotador ahogarse con reproches e incertidumbres de pésimo sabor. Ya no se ni que hacer, si estar o no, porque no se si vas a amargarme el día o todo lo contrario. Ya no soporto esta situación, de no saber que siento. Lo único que agradezco es a los simples y cotidianos momentos que me hacen sonreir y ver hacia adelante sin temor. Los que me hace tener &lt;i&gt;paz&lt;/i&gt;, paz entre tanto caos y miedo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-6359303637982658916?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/6359303637982658916/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/06/el-tiempo-se-paso-deforma.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/6359303637982658916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/6359303637982658916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/06/el-tiempo-se-paso-deforma.html' title='El tiempo que pasó de-forma'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-5459750998076985371</id><published>2010-06-29T18:31:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T18:34:52.893-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><title type='text'>Obviously</title><content type='html'>Yo te sigo amando blog, lo juro, aunque el tumblr me chupe lentamente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-5459750998076985371?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-3237130518690734222</id><published>2010-06-16T14:12:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T15:31:33.796-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='u.u'/><title type='text'>Hasta las manos</title><content type='html'>NO PODÉS SER TAN HIJO DE PERRAAAA&lt;div&gt;JAJAJAJJAAJJAJAJA&lt;div&gt;Dioooos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;szkjnkjsdbnkjgfd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dfsjnturbiodmnsdngn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sdn kjfdnbkjfndb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mierda como me podés&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DDD:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;te odio&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/3133043798457393958-3237130518690734222?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/3237130518690734222/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/06/hasta-las-manos.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3237130518690734222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3237130518690734222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/06/hasta-las-manos.html' title='Hasta las manos'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-6253545382563326451</id><published>2010-06-10T16:29:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T16:42:12.142-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lumpy Gravy'/><title type='text'>Dreaming is hard.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TBE-rZi4nBI/AAAAAAAAAOs/H53lB7TWK4M/s1600/bitofnostalgia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TBE-rZi4nBI/AAAAAAAAAOs/H53lB7TWK4M/s320/bitofnostalgia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481231136799104018" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;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;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Bit of nostalgia for the old folks!&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/3133043798457393958-6253545382563326451?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/6253545382563326451/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/06/dreaming-is-hard.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/6253545382563326451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/6253545382563326451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/06/dreaming-is-hard.html' title='Dreaming is hard.'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TBE-rZi4nBI/AAAAAAAAAOs/H53lB7TWK4M/s72-c/bitofnostalgia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-7174470116335983544</id><published>2010-06-02T21:16:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T21:19:18.977-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pesadilla'/><title type='text'>Pesadilla strikes again</title><content type='html'>Tal vez una de las peores pesadillas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-7174470116335983544?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/7174470116335983544/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/06/pesadilla-strikes-again.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/7174470116335983544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/7174470116335983544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/06/pesadilla-strikes-again.html' title='Pesadilla strikes again'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-7507194590233596769</id><published>2010-05-29T15:50:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T15:55:58.554-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TAFiRLcAmDI/AAAAAAAAAN8/YTypcrlre2Y/s1600/edieandtcigarette.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TAFiRLcAmDI/AAAAAAAAAN8/YTypcrlre2Y/s320/edieandtcigarette.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476766669126801458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;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;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;Tensión sexual&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-7507194590233596769?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/TAFiRLcAmDI/AAAAAAAAAN8/YTypcrlre2Y/s72-c/edieandtcigarette.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-6029194935274393167</id><published>2010-05-29T14:32:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T15:01:58.176-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Byrne'/><title type='text'>Algún día cesará</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You're looking at me but you can't see me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm invisible to the naked eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm a part of everything you're doing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm a part of you down deep inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm the part that sings those gooffy love songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm the part of you you can't control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm the part that fucked up your promotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm the part that hurts when you're alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;On this beautiful night by the bright disco light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We will dance till the pain is all gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If love is alive why can't I touch it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Does it feel like Jell-O or a fire?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can tell by the taste it was not poison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But it sure did mess up my insides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There's nothing else like you on my planet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You see me now in my true form&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I did not come here in a spaceship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I came the moment you were born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;On this beautiful night by the bright disco light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We will dance till the pain is all gone&lt;/span&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/3133043798457393958-6029194935274393167?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/6029194935274393167/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/05/algun-dia-cesara.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/6029194935274393167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/6029194935274393167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/05/algun-dia-cesara.html' title='Algún día cesará'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-6258182637796283552</id><published>2010-05-22T16:59:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T17:05:37.496-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de nada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=':)'/><title type='text'>Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S_g4xK6MUKI/AAAAAAAAAN0/JtwdAeTCJ4w/s1600/LumpyMoneyTrk02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S_g4xK6MUKI/AAAAAAAAAN0/JtwdAeTCJ4w/s320/LumpyMoneyTrk02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474187764462014626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tal vez no todo es triste al fin y al cabo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3133043798457393958-6258182637796283552?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/6258182637796283552/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/05/smile.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/6258182637796283552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/6258182637796283552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/05/smile.html' title='Smile'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S_g4xK6MUKI/AAAAAAAAAN0/JtwdAeTCJ4w/s72-c/LumpyMoneyTrk02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-1871090431156722031</id><published>2010-05-22T15:43:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T16:07:05.488-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realidad'/><title type='text'>Solo eso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Simplemente tengo que mirar a un costado, para ocultar las lágrimas, porque otra cosa más no puedo hacer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-1871090431156722031?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/1871090431156722031/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/05/solo-eso.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/1871090431156722031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/1871090431156722031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/05/solo-eso.html' title='Solo eso'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-1421458950310969988</id><published>2010-05-15T15:56:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T15:58:32.768-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No more words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Todos putos'/><title type='text'>claramente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Love goes to a building on fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-1421458950310969988?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-925530846820414101</id><published>2010-05-11T23:25:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T00:04:30.472-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='independence'/><title type='text'>Here I am</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S-oV4qHW5RI/AAAAAAAAANs/jyH8T_luM30/s1600/davidsillarueda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 315px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S-oV4qHW5RI/AAAAAAAAANs/jyH8T_luM30/s320/davidsillarueda.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470208760516896018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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;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;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Estoy parada en el aire y me sostengo sola,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;puedo sentir los recuerdos una y otra vez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 196px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S9cxjjvtVfI/AAAAAAAAANc/4sjrvnwjszM/s320/chrisytina.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464891159797913074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-3422778726597605744?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/3422778726597605744/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/04/they-play-my-favourite-song.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3422778726597605744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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el blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me gusta tu buzo'/><title type='text'>New generation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S8YE-pEy99I/AAAAAAAAAMk/lBgtj8jKekE/s1600/megustatubuzo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S8YE-pEy99I/AAAAAAAAAMk/lBgtj8jKekE/s320/megustatubuzo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460057072457676754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S8YFL_xSCJI/AAAAAAAAAMs/XuHd6zZc4ak/s1600/megustatubuzo48966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S8YFL_xSCJI/AAAAAAAAAMs/XuHd6zZc4ak/s320/megustatubuzo48966.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460057301888141458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gusta mi blog &lt;span property="dc:content"&gt;lindo ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-8999387896862274474?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/8999387896862274474/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/04/new-generation.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/8999387896862274474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/8999387896862274474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/04/new-generation.html' title='New generation'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S8YE-pEy99I/AAAAAAAAAMk/lBgtj8jKekE/s72-c/megustatubuzo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-7157009386502315401</id><published>2010-04-12T12:46:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T12:54:35.120-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sueños drogadictos'/><title type='text'>Claramente claramenta</title><content type='html'>That was a nice hug señor conocido.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-7157009386502315401?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/7157009386502315401/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/04/claramente-claramenta.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/7157009386502315401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/7157009386502315401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/04/claramente-claramenta.html' title='Claramente claramenta'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-8636211529539407998</id><published>2010-04-09T21:53:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T22:03:26.879-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=':D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el pedazo'/><title type='text'>hola si</title><content type='html'>Lady Oscar..: putas que vengan, ahora que tienen novio me chupan la verga&lt;br /&gt;Jazmín  .·* : qe se la chupen al novio van a encontrar un cacho mas xD&lt;br /&gt;Lady Oscar..: sh que sabés vos&lt;br /&gt;Jazmín  .·* : jajaja&lt;br /&gt;Lady Oscar..: el pedazo que se pierden&lt;br /&gt;Jazmín  .·* : JAJAJA&lt;br /&gt;Lady Oscar..: ay me aplasté la mano&lt;br /&gt;Jazmín  .·* : con qe? con tu cacho de..&lt;br /&gt;Lady Oscar..: de orto jaj&lt;br /&gt;Jazmín  .·* : xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-8636211529539407998?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/8636211529539407998/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/04/hola-si.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/8636211529539407998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/8636211529539407998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/04/hola-si.html' title='hola si'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-237264530043608898</id><published>2010-04-06T23:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T23:27:50.516-03:00</updated><title type='text'>You've got it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;If this is paradise I  wish I had a lawnmower.&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/3133043798457393958-237264530043608898?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/237264530043608898/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/04/youve-got-it.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/237264530043608898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/237264530043608898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/04/youve-got-it.html' title='You&apos;ve got it'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-1181660356965807902</id><published>2010-04-05T13:15:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T13:32:52.017-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='y ahora no se'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delirios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no se si tiene sentido'/><title type='text'>Push me in the water</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/1181660356965807902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/1181660356965807902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/04/push-me-in-water.html' title='Push me in the water'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S7oPx40gpBI/AAAAAAAAAKc/nv7mUOAFqLQ/s72-c/blogggconmiwaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-5311313710068931817</id><published>2010-03-30T17:06:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T17:22:34.631-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Todos putos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='absolutely free'/><title type='text'>that sounds good my friend !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S7JceLFHkTI/AAAAAAAAAKU/eWZzTIfpCgU/s1600/amiguitoeditadaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S7JceLFHkTI/AAAAAAAAAKU/eWZzTIfpCgU/s320/amiguitoeditadaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454523772139180338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-5311313710068931817?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/5311313710068931817/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/03/that-sounds-good-my-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/5311313710068931817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/5311313710068931817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/03/that-sounds-good-my-friend.html' title='that sounds good my friend !'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S7JceLFHkTI/AAAAAAAAAKU/eWZzTIfpCgU/s72-c/amiguitoeditadaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-889747492953006935</id><published>2010-03-26T16:18:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T16:20:32.778-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Talking heads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heaven'/><title type='text'>Heaven</title><content type='html'>Everyone is trying to get to the bar.&lt;br /&gt;The name of the bar, the bar is called Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;The band in Heaven they play my favorite song.&lt;br /&gt;They play it one more time, they play it all night long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh heaven, heaven is a place, a place where nothing, nothing ever  happens.&lt;br /&gt;Heaven is a place, a place where nothing, nothing ever happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a party, everyone is there.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone will leave at exactly the same time.&lt;br /&gt;When this partys over it will start again.&lt;br /&gt;It will not be any different, it will be exactly the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven is a place, a place where nothing, nothing ever happens.&lt;br /&gt;Heaven is a place, a place where nothing, nothing ever happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When this kiss is over it will start again.&lt;br /&gt;It will not be any different, it will be exactly&lt;br /&gt;the same.&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to imagine that nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;could be so exciting, could be this much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, heaven, heaven is a place, a place where nothing, nothing ever  happens.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, heaven, heaven is a place, a place where nothing, nothing ever  happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-889747492953006935?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/889747492953006935/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/03/heaven.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/889747492953006935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/889747492953006935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/03/heaven.html' title='Heaven'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-2798950990531619120</id><published>2010-03-22T17:06:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T17:36:46.730-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='y ahora no se'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blur me pone emo u.u'/><title type='text'>Take me away from this big bad world</title><content type='html'>No me quiero desquitar, no me quiero desquitaaaaar,&lt;br /&gt;porque estas pequeñas cosas no me deben afectar,&lt;br /&gt;not anymore,&lt;br /&gt;pero, pero es difícil,&lt;br /&gt;cuando no sabés en que apoyarte,&lt;br /&gt;en que pensar,&lt;br /&gt;será porque es lo único que tuve,&lt;br /&gt;pero ya está,&lt;br /&gt;ya no tengo nada,&lt;br /&gt;nada me va a volver a lastimar,&lt;br /&gt;solo me queda resignarme,&lt;br /&gt;y empezar de cero,&lt;br /&gt;so give me coffee and tv.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-2798950990531619120?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/2798950990531619120/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/03/take-me-away-from-this-big-bad-world.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/2798950990531619120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/2798950990531619120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/03/take-me-away-from-this-big-bad-world.html' title='Take me away from this big bad world'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-8860550608162464256</id><published>2010-03-20T14:53:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T15:01:20.219-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonrisas'/><title type='text'>yes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S6ULtAHaD6I/AAAAAAAAAKM/Jdn2a73IEeQ/s1600-h/conhannitaeditada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S6ULtAHaD6I/AAAAAAAAAKM/Jdn2a73IEeQ/s400/conhannitaeditada.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450775791754940322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Creo que mi lenguaje preferido es el de las sonrisas.&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/3133043798457393958-8860550608162464256?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/8860550608162464256/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/03/yes.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/8860550608162464256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/8860550608162464256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/03/yes.html' title='yes'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S6ULtAHaD6I/AAAAAAAAAKM/Jdn2a73IEeQ/s72-c/conhannitaeditada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-458810244850654773</id><published>2010-03-18T16:26:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T16:37:19.155-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escrito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relato'/><title type='text'>Fragment</title><content type='html'>...Pedí otra cerveza, si, ese hombre me tenía bastante entretenida, lo observaba y el me observaba; y por fin llegó el momento que tenía que llegar, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;compartimos una mirada&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-458810244850654773?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/458810244850654773/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/03/fragment.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/458810244850654773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/458810244850654773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/03/fragment.html' title='Fragment'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-3314635611018705744</id><published>2010-03-13T21:03:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T21:24:59.167-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not polite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Todos putos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cada vez me caés peor u.u&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-3314635611018705744?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/3314635611018705744/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/03/cada-vez-me-caes-peor-u.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3314635611018705744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3314635611018705744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/03/cada-vez-me-caes-peor-u.html' title=''/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-6201270780929958094</id><published>2010-03-13T15:02:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T01:25:34.539-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Can&apos;t stop feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Franz Ferdinand'/><title type='text'>The fun's not fun anymore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S5v7y3HqLaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/2qW-dgEds84/s1600-h/withkapranos.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S5v7y3HqLaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/2qW-dgEds84/s320/withkapranos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448225025442852258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S5v6yler-UI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Mr0Ck-NGx_s/s1600-h/withkapranos.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So boy you're down and alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Your soul is broken again&lt;br /&gt;But you can't stop moving&lt;br /&gt;No you won't stop moving along.&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/3133043798457393958-6201270780929958094?l=flower-punk.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/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S5v7y3HqLaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/2qW-dgEds84/s72-c/withkapranos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-8547013144523075381</id><published>2010-03-03T19:43:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T19:46:22.903-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='STOP MAKING SENSE'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S47mS8Y6P-I/AAAAAAAAAJE/MP1xxPo8CV8/s1600-h/stopmakingsense.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 279px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S47mS8Y6P-I/AAAAAAAAAJE/MP1xxPo8CV8/s320/stopmakingsense.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444542212660150242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-8547013144523075381?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/8547013144523075381/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/8547013144523075381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/8547013144523075381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S47mS8Y6P-I/AAAAAAAAAJE/MP1xxPo8CV8/s72-c/stopmakingsense.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-3558062336341669737</id><published>2010-03-02T15:56:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T16:29:00.850-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Talking heads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Burning down the house'/><title type='text'>Gonna burst into flame</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S41iraAnrXI/AAAAAAAAAI8/lEVUr_tbbRQ/s1600-h/fireeforsale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 309px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S41iraAnrXI/AAAAAAAAAI8/lEVUr_tbbRQ/s320/fireeforsale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444116022416616818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;My house S'out of the ordinary&lt;br /&gt;That's right Don't want to hurt nobody&lt;br /&gt;Some things sure can sweep me off my feet&lt;br /&gt;Burning down the house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&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/3133043798457393958-3558062336341669737?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/3558062336341669737/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/03/gonna-burst-into-flame.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3558062336341669737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3558062336341669737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/03/gonna-burst-into-flame.html' title='Gonna burst into flame'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S41iraAnrXI/AAAAAAAAAI8/lEVUr_tbbRQ/s72-c/fireeforsale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-4441482798075432710</id><published>2010-03-01T18:13:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T13:44:49.116-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lindos momentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EPIC FAIL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JAJAJA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Qué carajo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisi eso pasó hace tiempo'/><title type='text'>yeah man</title><content type='html'>- Esto no es nada sencillo, además de que por mi experiencia se como vas a llegar a reaccionar.&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Cómo?&lt;br /&gt;- Vas a llorar.&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Eh? (!!)&lt;br /&gt;- Te vas a enamorar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-4441482798075432710?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/4441482798075432710/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/03/yeah-man.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/4441482798075432710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/4441482798075432710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/03/yeah-man.html' title='yeah man'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-440556924086828828</id><published>2010-02-25T00:44:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T00:55:18.036-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Splendor'/><title type='text'>A typical conversation</title><content type='html'>- Figures. That lucky yuppie is gonna get the bus in time.                 &lt;br /&gt;- You know, vasectomies are reversible.&lt;br /&gt;- Goddamn yuppies get everything, man.&lt;br /&gt;- Are you listening to me? I said vasectomies are reversible.              &lt;br /&gt;- What? What are you talking about?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-440556924086828828?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/440556924086828828/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/02/typical-conversation.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/440556924086828828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/440556924086828828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/02/typical-conversation.html' title='A typical conversation'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-9147124661204383640</id><published>2010-02-23T14:43:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T14:55:23.678-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tal vez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Smiths'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ask'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Con ganas de que lo entiendas'/><title type='text'>Shyness is nice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QUJCJ2elI/AAAAAAAAAI0/MZQeg2pZJMw/s1600-h/thesmithseditada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QUJCJ2elI/AAAAAAAAAI0/MZQeg2pZJMw/s320/thesmithseditada.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441496395199969874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Nature&lt;/span&gt; is a language&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Can't you read ?&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/3133043798457393958-9147124661204383640?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/9147124661204383640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/02/shyness-is-nice.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/9147124661204383640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/9147124661204383640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/02/shyness-is-nice.html' title='Shyness is nice'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QUJCJ2elI/AAAAAAAAAI0/MZQeg2pZJMw/s72-c/thesmithseditada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-8740166117308991377</id><published>2010-02-18T23:00:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T23:27:23.773-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tal vez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Algún día'/><title type='text'>Yeah, It's hard</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Es difícil querer acostumbrarse a algo que no nos agrada para nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-8740166117308991377?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/8740166117308991377/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/02/yeah-its-hard.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/8740166117308991377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/8740166117308991377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/02/yeah-its-hard.html' title='Yeah, It&apos;s hard'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-5470477548262466303</id><published>2010-02-15T13:06:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T15:45:31.638-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la gente es especial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caso perdido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Todos putos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiene sentido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='y no la verdad que no'/><title type='text'>Usar la cabeza</title><content type='html'>Un fact de mi vida es: cada vez que pasa el tiempo, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;entiendo menos a la gente&lt;/span&gt;. No se si mi mente es demasiado simple, rebuscada, retorcida, enferma, lo que sea, ya no puedo entender nada. Antes digamos que no me importaba tanto, pero después me di cuenta que la gente necesita tener algo en la cabeza, simplemente para pasar el rato. A veces pensar en actitudes y formas de ser de otras personas, me dejan pensando bastante, porque no me entran en la cabeza, no me cuadran ¿Por qué la necesidad de mostrarse de otra manera a como se es&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S3mF0dl2yII/AAAAAAAAAHs/675BaQuKcXE/s1600-h/zappamilkcookieseditada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 161px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S3mF0dl2yII/AAAAAAAAAHs/675BaQuKcXE/s200/zappamilkcookieseditada.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438525161369684098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; en realidad? Eso yo no lo haría nunca, porque sinceramente no puedo, y tampoco le encuentro el sentido. Entonces, si yo te conozco como sos ¿por qué te mostrás de otra forma? ¿A caso todos nos volvimos locos? Espero que en algún momento, la gente use la cabeza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S3mFbEvnx_I/AAAAAAAAAHc/KBX_6_Wg0Uc/s1600-h/zappamilkcookieseditada.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-5470477548262466303?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/5470477548262466303/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/02/usar-la-cabeza.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/5470477548262466303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/5470477548262466303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/02/usar-la-cabeza.html' title='Usar la cabeza'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S3mF0dl2yII/AAAAAAAAAHs/675BaQuKcXE/s72-c/zappamilkcookieseditada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-3580284937865273312</id><published>2010-02-13T14:32:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T16:16:25.856-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ironía'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delirios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quiero sentirte mi amigo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AAAH'/><title type='text'>Hey you,</title><content type='html'>¿Cómo hago para decirte que quiero escuchar tus tontos reproches y ver tu grumosa amargura?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-3580284937865273312?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/3580284937865273312/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/02/hey-you.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3580284937865273312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3580284937865273312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/02/hey-you.html' title='Hey you,'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-362378171921043220</id><published>2010-02-10T15:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T16:15:50.948-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It ain&apos;t me babe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Dylan'/><title type='text'>It's sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Go 'way from my window,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Leave at your own chosen speed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm not the one you want, babe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm not the one you need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You say you're lookin' for someone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Never weak but always strong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To protect you an' defend you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Whether you are right or wrong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Someone to open each and every door,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But it ain't me, babe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No, no, no, it ain't me, babe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go lightly from the ledge, babe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Go lightly on the ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm not the one you want, babe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I will only let you down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You say you're lookin' for someone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Who will promise never to part,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Someone to close his eyes for you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Someone to close his heart,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Someone who will die for you an' more,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But it ain't me, babe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No, no, no, it ain't me, babe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go melt back into the night, babe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Everything inside is made of stone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There's nothing in here moving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;An' anyway I'm not alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You say you're looking for someone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Who'll pick you up each time you fall,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To gather flowers constantly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;An' to come each time you call,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A lover for your life an' nothing more,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But it ain't me, babe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No, no, no, it ain't me, babe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-362378171921043220?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/362378171921043220/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-sad.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/362378171921043220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/362378171921043220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-sad.html' title='It&apos;s sad'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-99128161364762082</id><published>2010-02-10T15:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T15:29:50.356-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taxi driver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jungle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contrastes'/><title type='text'>Este país es un corso</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Porque la vida humana no vale nada acá, señora.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-99128161364762082?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/99128161364762082/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/02/este-pais-es-un-corso.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/99128161364762082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/99128161364762082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/02/este-pais-es-un-corso.html' title='Este país es un corso'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-7993997417157439220</id><published>2010-02-06T18:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T18:32:12.095-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si me siento identificada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Dylan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigo'/><title type='text'>Be friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No, and I ain't lookin' to fight with you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Frighten you or uptighten you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Drag you down or drain you down,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chain you down or bring you down.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All I really want to do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is, baby, be friends with you.&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/3133043798457393958-7993997417157439220?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/7993997417157439220/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/02/be-friends.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/7993997417157439220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/7993997417157439220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/02/be-friends.html' title='Be friends'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-2576808637347920467</id><published>2010-02-04T18:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T18:50:00.295-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No puedo evitarlo che'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buen descargo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La posta'/><title type='text'>There's no other way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S2tAOROP_WI/AAAAAAAAAG0/pyx5cx0bb9k/s1600-h/dylaaan65.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434507989238152546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S2tAOROP_WI/AAAAAAAAAG0/pyx5cx0bb9k/s320/dylaaan65.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lo que me va a sacar esta angustia es verte a vos,&lt;br /&gt;Verte bien a vos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-2576808637347920467?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/2576808637347920467/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/02/theres-no-other-way.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/2576808637347920467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/2576808637347920467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/02/theres-no-other-way.html' title='There&apos;s no other way'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S2tAOROP_WI/AAAAAAAAAG0/pyx5cx0bb9k/s72-c/dylaaan65.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-3352344602810396655</id><published>2010-02-03T19:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T19:37:21.002-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enrique González Tuñón'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miseria'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Señores: ¿es posible que haya un niño triste en la inmensidad de la tierra? Un solo niño degraciado explica suficientemente el reproche a Dios. Meditad sobre esto y veréis que es trágico, en grado sumo, contemplar a un indefenso ser, pequeño, triste, desamparado en la fría indiferencia de la noche.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-3352344602810396655?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/3352344602810396655/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/02/senores-es-posible-que-haya-un-nino.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3352344602810396655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3352344602810396655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/02/senores-es-posible-que-haya-un-nino.html' title=''/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-6775080030586855785</id><published>2010-02-03T13:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T13:34:52.769-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jungle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Todos putos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='De vuelta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contrastes'/><title type='text'>Welcome to the jungle</title><content type='html'>VOLVÍ GENTEE !&lt;br /&gt;Sisi realmente extrañaba el país(aunque paresca raro jaja). El crucero fue EXCELENTE, viví 9 días de reyes, y fui a Agra dos Reis, Buzios, Rio de Janeiro, Ilhabella y Punta del Este. Una muy buena experiencia :) Cuando llegué al puerto empezé a pensar en los grandes contrastes, y si, una charla bastante amplia que pronto comentaré.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-6775080030586855785?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/6775080030586855785/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/02/welcome-to-jungle.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/6775080030586855785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/6775080030586855785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/02/welcome-to-jungle.html' title='Welcome to the jungle'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-20290174037393073</id><published>2010-01-25T11:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T11:56:11.451-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yaya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crucero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yeaah'/><title type='text'>Retorciendose en  la pile</title><content type='html'>Me fui al crucerin ;D&lt;br /&gt;Mood: tranquilidad, euforia, iiiiiiiii&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-20290174037393073?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/20290174037393073/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/01/retorciendose-en-la-pile.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/20290174037393073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/20290174037393073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/01/retorciendose-en-la-pile.html' title='Retorciendose en  la pile'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-2171091648351890457</id><published>2010-01-23T17:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T17:27:47.648-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Talking heads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Todos putos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psycho killer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='histeria'/><title type='text'>Qu'est-ce que c'est?</title><content type='html'>We are vain and we are blind&lt;br /&gt;I hate people when they're &lt;strong&gt;not polite&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seee somos todos unos cara duras, y no los soporto.&lt;br /&gt;Y no me soporto.&lt;br /&gt;¿Será el acostumbramiento?&lt;br /&gt;Ya se va a pasarrr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-2171091648351890457?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/2171091648351890457/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/01/quest-ce-que-cest.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/2171091648351890457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/2171091648351890457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/01/quest-ce-que-cest.html' title='Qu&apos;est-ce que c&apos;est?'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-3218935966268145794</id><published>2010-01-21T15:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T15:51:19.122-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Te quiero amiguii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dire Straits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feliz cumple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>You're gonna look so cute, sunglasses and bathing suites</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S1iftgIZiqI/AAAAAAAAAGc/4LTMh5FqMe4/s1600-h/miwii1editadaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429264954863225506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S1iftgIZiqI/AAAAAAAAAGc/4LTMh5FqMe4/s320/miwii1editadaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah, we're gonna be so neat,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dance to the Euro-beat,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah, we're gonna be so cool,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Twisting by the pool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;♫&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Feliz cumple amiguiii &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Te deseo lo mejor :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-3218935966268145794?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/3218935966268145794/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/01/youre-gonna-look-so-cute-sunglasses-and.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3218935966268145794'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-5832328649923912039</id><published>2010-01-19T15:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T15:28:20.878-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Te quiero amiguii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=':D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kyii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>Thank you Maquita</title><content type='html'>En serio me hacés pasar lindos días :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-5832328649923912039?l=flower-punk.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/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-3170575991441029661</id><published>2010-01-16T15:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T16:31:31.747-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delirios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tal vez tiene sentido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Strange days'/><title type='text'>Strange days have tracked us down</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S1IKe0wQMdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ooQ0iiDln6w/s1600-h/morrisonnn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427412025608253906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 62px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S1IKe0wQMdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ooQ0iiDln6w/s320/morrisonnn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estas vacaciones están siendo muy entretenidas, veo a mucha gente, salgo prácticamente todos los días, la paso muy bien(y esto acompañado de los pequeños alti-bajos de todos los días). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ayer fui a ver una película al cine, cosa que no hago hace muuucho tiempo, y no se si habrá sido el hecho de haberme penetrado esa pantalla gigante, o tal vez mínimos y simples comentarios que me dejaron con muchas dudas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dudas acerca de cuestiones sencillas que parecían estar super claras. Si, muuuy raro. Pequeñas sensaciones que tengo, preguntas que parecían tan obvias, ahora se dieron vuelta completamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;¿Y si eso que yo quise siempre, nunca lo quise en realidad?&lt;/em&gt; Tal vez me esté volviendo loca, o siempre estuve equivocada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-3170575991441029661?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/3170575991441029661/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/01/strange-days-have-tracked-us-down.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3170575991441029661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3170575991441029661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/01/strange-days-have-tracked-us-down.html' title='Strange days have tracked us down'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S1IKe0wQMdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ooQ0iiDln6w/s72-c/morrisonnn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-1906204755320977663</id><published>2010-01-12T14:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T14:46:15.838-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Byrds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los tiempos cambian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Dylan'/><title type='text'>Si están cambiando</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425910886129264018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S0y1NAao5ZI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/csDs9speVO0/s400/byrdsdylan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;If your time to you is worth savin', then you better start swimmin' or you'll sink like a stone, for the times they are a-changin'. &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/3133043798457393958-1906204755320977663?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/1906204755320977663/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/01/si-estan-cambiando.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/1906204755320977663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/1906204755320977663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/01/si-estan-cambiando.html' title='Si están cambiando'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S0y1NAao5ZI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/csDs9speVO0/s72-c/byrdsdylan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-8900645970156050189</id><published>2010-01-10T15:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T19:33:06.977-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Te vamo&apos; a romper todo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Who'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JAJAJA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Todos putos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My generation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not trying to cause a big s-s-sensation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm just talkin' 'bout &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;MY G-G-G-GENERATION&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/3133043798457393958-8900645970156050189?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/8900645970156050189/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-not-trying-to-cause-big-s-s.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/8900645970156050189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/8900645970156050189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-not-trying-to-cause-big-s-s.html' title=''/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-6809495598986549728</id><published>2010-01-10T14:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T15:04:34.678-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock&apos;n&apos;roll nene'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Led Zeppelin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yeaah'/><title type='text'>Its been a long time since I did the stroll</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;Open your arms, opens your arms,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Open your arms, baby, let my love come running in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Its been a long time, been a long time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Been a long lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-6809495598986549728?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/6809495598986549728/comments/default' title='Enviar 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204);"&gt;Pink 'n' wet&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/3133043798457393958-8444688390130021234?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/8444688390130021234/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/01/baby-snakes.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/8444688390130021234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/8444688390130021234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2010/01/baby-snakes.html' title='Baby 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blind man, he stood on the way and cried&lt;br /&gt;Blind man, he stood on the way and cried&lt;br /&gt;Blind man stood on the way and cried,&lt;br /&gt;Crying, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oh, show me the way, show me the way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Show me the way, the way to go home." &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/3133043798457393958-803732665265979736?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/803732665265979736/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2009/12/daddy-stood-on-way-and-cried.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2009/12/yeah.html' title='YEAH'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-3024015854318650906</id><published>2009-12-10T12:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T13:04:56.736-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alegriaaaa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kyii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Te sentí mi amigo'/><title type='text'>He got the action, he got the motion</title><content type='html'>Vamos a tomar mates a donde quieras :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-3024015854318650906?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/3024015854318650906/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2009/12/cause-we-all-need-each-other-well-you.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3024015854318650906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/3024015854318650906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2009/12/cause-we-all-need-each-other-well-you.html' title='He got the action, he got the motion'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-8870773326142422936</id><published>2009-12-06T21:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T22:09:20.447-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Algún día'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ocio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Echo beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Martha and The Muffins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yeaah'/><title type='text'>Yeah yeah Echo beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;I know it's out of fashion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;And a trifle uncool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;But I can't help it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;I'm a romantic fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;It's a habit of mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;To watch the sun go down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;On &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Echo beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I watch the sun go down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-8870773326142422936?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/8870773326142422936/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-5992844774556257468</id><published>2009-12-05T16:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T16:59:32.549-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me odio cuando pasa eso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fuck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pelotudaaa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lamento'/><title type='text'>And now we are strangers</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Cómo estas mi amigo?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ya hace bastante que no te siento.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y creo que ya no vas a volver,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque te fuiste hace mucho tiempo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y no hice nada por tu pérdida.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-5992844774556257468?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/5992844774556257468/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-now-we-are-strangers.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/5992844774556257468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/5992844774556257468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-now-we-are-strangers.html' title='And now we are strangers'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-778752319345096415</id><published>2009-12-03T21:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T22:27:20.118-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dire Straits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kyii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>Romeo and Juliet</title><content type='html'>NARRATOR:&lt;br /&gt;A love-struck Romeo sings the streets a serenade&lt;br /&gt;Laying everybody low with a love song that he made.&lt;br /&gt;Finds a streetlight, steps out of the shade&lt;br /&gt;Says something like, &lt;em&gt;"You and me babe, how about it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet says, "Hey, it's Romeo, you nearly gave me a heart attack!"&lt;br /&gt;He's underneath the window, she's singing, "Hey la, my boyfriend's back.&lt;br /&gt;You shouldn't come around here singing up to people like that...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, what you gonna do about it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROMEO:&lt;br /&gt;Juliet, the dice was loaded from the start&lt;br /&gt;And I bet when you exploded into my heart&lt;br /&gt;And I forget I forget the movie song.&lt;br /&gt;When you gonna realize it was just that the time was wrong, Juliet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come up on different streets, they're both the streets of shame.&lt;br /&gt;Both dirty, both mean, yes, in the dream it was just the same&lt;br /&gt;And I dreamed your dream for you and now your dream is real.&lt;br /&gt;How can you look at me as if I was just another one of your deals?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you can fall for chains of silver,&lt;br /&gt;You can fall for chains of gold,&lt;br /&gt;You can fall for pretty strangers&lt;br /&gt;And the promises they hold.&lt;br /&gt;You promised me everything, you promised me thick and thin, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Now you just say, "Oh Romeo? Yeah, you know I used to have a scene with him".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet, when we made love, you used to cry.&lt;br /&gt;You said, "I love you like the stars above, I'll love you 'til I die".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's a place for us, you know the movie song.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you gonna realize it was just that the time was wrong, Juliet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't do the talk, like the talk on TV&lt;br /&gt;And I can't do a love song, like the way it's meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;I can't do everything, but I'll do anything for you.&lt;br /&gt;I can't do anything, 'cept be in love with you!&lt;br /&gt;And all I do is miss you and the way we used to be.&lt;br /&gt;All I do is keep the beat... and bad company.&lt;br /&gt;Now all I do is kiss you through the bars of a rhyme,&lt;br /&gt;Juliet, I'd do the stars with you any time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet, when we made love you used to cry.&lt;br /&gt;You said, "I love you like the stars above, I'll love you 'til I die".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's a place for us, you know the movie song.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you gonna realize it was just that the time was wrong, Juliet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NARRATOR:&lt;br /&gt;And a love-struck Romeo sings a street-suss serenade&lt;br /&gt;Laying everybody low with a lovesong that he made&lt;br /&gt;Finds a convenient streetlight, steps out of the shade&lt;br /&gt;He says something like, &lt;em&gt;"You and me babe, how about it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROMEO:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You and me babe, how about it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo TANTO este tema ♥♥♥♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-778752319345096415?l=flower-punk.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/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-5952135239519188621</id><published>2009-12-01T21:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T21:52:41.132-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El sol que siempre tenemos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mala suerte'/><title type='text'>Shine on you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Estoy llorando con vos, amiga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-5952135239519188621?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/5952135239519188621/comments/default' title='Enviar 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-7995862135422883586</id><published>2009-11-29T17:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T17:41:11.905-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nadando en una pileta vacía'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caso perdido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buen día'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yeaah'/><title type='text'>You always make me smile</title><content type='html'>Otra vez lo hiciste. Y yo pensaba que ya eras un caso perdido, me volviste a cautivar(pero ojo, eso no quita lo que ya está). Aunque esto, según los expertos y la multitud, no sea sano, creo que me levanta un poco y me pone muy feliz. Es esa felicidad barata del momento, que por más engañosa que sea, me encanta a fin de cuentas... Y es la que no me hace perder las esperanzas, aunque si, ya se que somos &lt;i&gt;un caso perdido.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-7995862135422883586?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/7995862135422883586/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-always-make-me-smile.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/7995862135422883586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/7995862135422883586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-always-make-me-smile.html' title='You always make me smile'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-7768625463888084486</id><published>2009-11-27T12:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T13:31:24.280-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me odio cuando pasa eso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Complicadito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malditas utopías'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si te amo es menos triste'/><title type='text'>In a very dark blue, blue condition.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/Sw_uYWJu06I/AAAAAAAAAEw/ZB5Tpp0GM9U/s1600/franksinatra_genekelly.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/Sw_uYWJu06I/AAAAAAAAAEw/ZB5Tpp0GM9U/s320/franksinatra_genekelly.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408803779525923746" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Todos somos aficionados. La vida es tan corta que no da para más." Charles Chaplin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Y si, tan rápido se pasa, que ni la vemos pasar. Ahora si, realmente me gustó mucho la fiesta que hice, agradezco a la gente que vino, me hicieron pasar una buena noche. Tuve mis altibajos, lo acepto, porque no siempre se puede estar bien. También estuvieron &lt;i&gt;esos momentos mágicos, esas sonrisas, esas miradas, esos sentimientos&lt;/i&gt; que pueden cautivar a una chica romántica como yo, que realmente llegan(y me puedo considerar una afortunada por eso). Luego de esas sensaciones que siempre se van a quedar con uno, se encuentra la parte real de toda la historia. Cosas que son un poco deprimentes, y que tarde o temprano vamos a afrontar. Cosas que antes no teníamos muy claras, ahora están&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;frente a nuestros ojos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Entonces, llegó el momento de pensar, ya no podemos hacer más nada, solo preparar un buen discurso para romper el hielo y concretar eso que ya hace mucho tiempo nos viene pesando. Eso que nos saca la sonrisa varias veces, eso que nos cambia el humor repentinamente, &lt;i&gt;eso que no nos deja vivir en una historia de amor hermosa.&lt;/i&gt; Pero lo único que es certero, es que si concretamos el asunto, vamos a perder algo. Y el miedo a perder ese algo es lo que nos hace frenar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lo único que espero ahora, es perder el miedo y &lt;b&gt;seguir adelante&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-7768625463888084486?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/7768625463888084486/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-very-dark-blue-blue-condition.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/7768625463888084486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/7768625463888084486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-very-dark-blue-blue-condition.html' title='In a very dark blue, blue condition.'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/Sw_uYWJu06I/AAAAAAAAAEw/ZB5Tpp0GM9U/s72-c/franksinatra_genekelly.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-4211673884509781236</id><published>2009-11-23T10:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T10:21:19.834-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Strange'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The doors'/><title type='text'>The spy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a spy in the house of love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know the dream, that you're dreamin' of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know the word that you long to hear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know your deepest, secret fear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a spy in the house of love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know the dream, that you're dreamin' of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know the word that you long to hear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know your deepest, secret fear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know everything &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything you do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everywhere you go &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone you know &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a spy in the house of love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know the dream, that you're dreamin' of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know the word that you long to hear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know your deepest, secret fear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know your deepest, secret fear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know your deepest, secret fear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a spy, I can see &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What you do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-4211673884509781236?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/4211673884509781236/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2009/11/spy.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/4211673884509781236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/4211673884509781236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2009/11/spy.html' title='The spy'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-7744830522272885967</id><published>2009-11-21T20:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T20:45:58.654-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enrique González Tuñón'/><title type='text'>La calle de los sueños perdidos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Todos los sueños existen. Existe el sueño de cada destino. El sueño que haría feliz al desdichado y que rompería la obstinación en el mortal fastidio del pesimista. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hay que crear la calle de los sueños perdidos. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-7744830522272885967?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/7744830522272885967/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-calle-de-los-suenos-perdidos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/7744830522272885967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/7744830522272885967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-calle-de-los-suenos-perdidos.html' title='La calle de los sueños perdidos'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-7364144162362465833</id><published>2009-11-21T20:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T20:28:21.335-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me odio cuando pasa eso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fuck you'/><title type='text'>Sincerely I can't</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/Swhz_iuAELI/AAAAAAAAAEY/FSUoVekOCM4/s1600/30.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/Swhz_iuAELI/AAAAAAAAAEY/FSUoVekOCM4/s320/30.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406698888146981042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And you won't stop playing that games with me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And as always, I can't react.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-7364144162362465833?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/7364144162362465833/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2009/11/sincerely-i-cant.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/7364144162362465833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/7364144162362465833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2009/11/sincerely-i-cant.html' title='Sincerely I can&apos;t'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/Swhz_iuAELI/AAAAAAAAAEY/FSUoVekOCM4/s72-c/30.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-7823607848171906738</id><published>2009-11-21T18:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T19:20:39.529-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Todos putos'/><title type='text'>I'm going down the line</title><content type='html'>No puedo evitar pensar todas las cosas que hago y que me pasan, y me di cuenta que hay cosas que siempre están iguales. Por más que hayan pasado meses, semanas, siempre vuelve todo a donde estaba. Lo que cambia es lo que pienso acerca de esos hechos, que se repiten y se repiten. Y creo que ya están rosando mis límites.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-7823607848171906738?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/7823607848171906738/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-going-down-line.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/7823607848171906738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/7823607848171906738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-going-down-line.html' title='I&apos;m going down the line'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133043798457393958.post-2348751618885474276</id><published>2009-11-20T19:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T19:08:57.040-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delirios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Claptoooon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SWLABR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cream Cream y Cream'/><title type='text'>But the picture has a mustache</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So many fantastic colours, I feel in a wonderland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Many fantastic colours, makes me feel so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You 've got that pure feel,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeaaaaah !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3133043798457393958-2348751618885474276?l=flower-punk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/feeds/2348751618885474276/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2009/11/but-picture-has-mustache.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/2348751618885474276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133043798457393958/posts/default/2348751618885474276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flower-punk.blogspot.com/2009/11/but-picture-has-mustache.html' title='But the picture has a mustache'/><author><name>Eliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18401735715555150581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m-3ghNiHfP8/S4QL_68cfyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J3DqojbjpYk/S220/zorrozappa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
