<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231</id><updated>2012-01-29T22:20:33.569-03:00</updated><title type='text'>YOESTOYBIEN</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>109</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-8962790393550223896</id><published>2006-12-14T14:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T14:14:46.104-03:00</updated><title type='text'>mi cama estuvo preparada para dos</title><content type='html'>despues de 109 entradas en este blog&lt;br /&gt;creo que es hora de terminarlo aca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tal vez me di cuenta que  "ya no estoy bien"&lt;br /&gt;o tal vez, nunca lo estuve, y ahora si lo estoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero... desde que empezo este blog, la idea era escribir lo que me pasaba, pensando que algun dia, ESA persona iba a entrar, leer todo, y se iba a dar cuenta de todo lo que SOY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nunca me di cuenta que, no solo ESA persona no entra nunca ( y si lo hace, no le importa ) sino que, otra gente entra, y se entera de lo que soy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;este blog me ayudo a aceptarme como soy, a que mi vieja me acepte como soy, me vio irme del pais, me ayudo a pasar 3 meses lejos, me ayudo a conocer a las personas que en este 2006 me cambiaron la vida.&lt;br /&gt;me ayudo a tener orgullo, a defender lo que siento, a gritarlo, y a perder el miedo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tambien me alejo de distintas personas, que, supongo, no soportaron que yo sienta lo que siento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perdon y gracias a SYRAH y a PALOMAX.&lt;br /&gt;gracias a todos los que alguna vez pasaron por aca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el fotolog de syrah es: &lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.com/syrah"&gt;www.fotolog.com/syrah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el de palomax: &lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.com/palo_max"&gt;www.fotolog.com/palo_max&lt;/a&gt; y tambien tiene otro blog: &lt;a href="http://www.imjustpaloma.blogspot.com"&gt;www.imjustpaloma.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo me voy a mudar a &lt;a href="http://www.nonecesitar.blogspot.com"&gt;www.nonecesitar.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahora me resta acomodar todo este blog, mandarlo a imprimir y archivarlo para siempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y me despido con la cancion que le dio nombre y vida a todo esto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowtransparency="true" color="transparent" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://www.evoca.com/myrecordings/recBlogForIFrame.jsp?rid=32476&amp;teu=http://www.evoca.com/" frameborder="0" width="100" height="100" scrolling="no"&gt; &lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coveralia.com/letras/bien-babasonicos.php"&gt;(( BaBaSoNiCoS - BieN ))&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;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;bajo.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/15278231-8962790393550223896?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/8962790393550223896/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=8962790393550223896' title='32 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/8962790393550223896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/8962790393550223896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/12/mi-cama-estuvo-preparada-para-dos.html' title='mi cama estuvo preparada para dos'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-116597827280534343</id><published>2006-12-12T23:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T00:24:45.946-03:00</updated><title type='text'>... tan solo soledad ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7992/1757/1600/302866/People%2043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7992/1757/320/615492/People%2043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesecito del espacio que me provee mi soledad...&lt;br /&gt;Por eso noctambuleo cada noche...&lt;br /&gt;Por eso escribo en cuadernos que escondo en mi habitacion...&lt;br /&gt;Soledad es ese momento en que me encierro en mi...&lt;br /&gt;Esos minutos, esas horas, esos dias en que el mundo se desdibuja...&lt;br /&gt;En que miles de ideas parten de mi...&lt;br /&gt;En que nada es lo suficientemente importante...&lt;br /&gt;Ese momento en que puedo ser egoista y solo centrarme en mi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Background: "I Can't Help Falling In Love With You" - Elvis Presley" ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-116597827280534343?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/116597827280534343/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=116597827280534343' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116597827280534343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116597827280534343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/12/tan-solo-soledad.html' title='... tan solo soledad ...'/><author><name>PaLoMaX</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-116587582841514652</id><published>2006-12-11T19:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T19:23:48.446-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7992/1757/1600/199926/People%2025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7992/1757/320/959227/People%2025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matame...&lt;br /&gt;Haceme el favor de ahorrarme el sufrimiento...&lt;br /&gt;Acaba con el dolor de no saber que es esta historia...&lt;br /&gt;De ignorar hacia donde vamos con nuestras acciones...&lt;br /&gt;De elegir no elegir un futuro...&lt;br /&gt;De proibirnos ir un poco mas que de costumbre...&lt;br /&gt;Hacemelo mas facil...&lt;br /&gt;Matame ahora por favor...&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;[ Background: "Tu Peor Error" La Quinta Estacion ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PD: Gracias por los comments... Los contestaria pero en casa somos tres hermanos y nos matamos por quince minutos de compu... Asi que tengo tiempo justo para actualizar los cuatro flogs =P .... Pero prometo pasar pronto por sus blog y firmar... Kisses 4 all of U***&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-116587582841514652?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/116587582841514652/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=116587582841514652' title='7 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116587582841514652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116587582841514652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/12/matame.html' title=''/><author><name>PaLoMaX</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-116578340829792650</id><published>2006-12-10T17:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T17:43:28.346-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7992/1757/1600/539448/People%2035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7992/1757/320/438024/People%2035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realmente nesecito saber que paso con esta historia...&lt;br /&gt;Apareces y desapareces por arte de magia, envuelto en sombras...&lt;br /&gt;Me atormentas con palabras llenas de promesas que nunca cumples...&lt;br /&gt;No creo entender que es todo esto...&lt;br /&gt;Aunque me gustaria poder descifrarte para hacerlo...&lt;br /&gt;Para poder comprender que fuerzas te atan a mi y te hacen regresar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-116578340829792650?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/116578340829792650/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=116578340829792650' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116578340829792650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116578340829792650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/12/realmente-nesecito-saber-que-paso-con.html' title=''/><author><name>PaLoMaX</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-116544087487302089</id><published>2006-12-06T18:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T18:34:34.976-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7992/1757/1600/741002/Cosas%2054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7992/1757/320/87356/Cosas%2054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y esa seguridad se esfumo...&lt;br /&gt;Confio en mis instintos y me estan alertando del peligro...&lt;br /&gt;Confio en mi cabeza, pero no puede ver a traves de la incertidumbre...&lt;br /&gt;Confio en el destino, mas no en la suerte, porque siempre ha sido caprichosa conmigo, quitandome todo lo que meofrece, atormentandome entre sueños, hablandome dentre sombras de los misterios del azar...&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;[[www.fotolog.com/palo_max]]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-116544087487302089?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/116544087487302089/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=116544087487302089' title='9 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116544087487302089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116544087487302089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/12/y-esa-seguridad-se-esfumo.html' title=''/><author><name>PaLoMaX</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-116529166495365458</id><published>2006-12-05T00:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T01:07:45.236-03:00</updated><title type='text'>el ser</title><content type='html'>a veces me da mucho asco el ser humano&lt;br /&gt;( el hecho de ser humano&lt;br /&gt;y el ser humano como persona)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nos matamos, nos violamos, nos torturamos, nos desaparecemos,  nos encerramos,  nos secuestramos, nos robamos, nos odiamos&lt;br /&gt;hacemos guerras, masacramos indios, quemamos mujeres, decapitamos hombres,  ahogamos niños y ancianos,  exterminamos judíos, esclavizamos negros, perseguimos homosexuales, bombardeamos iraníes, desvalorizamos latinoamericanos, desterramos aborígenes,&lt;br /&gt;extinguimos animales, contaminamos el aire, nos terminamos el agua, derretimos los hielos, nos comemos entre nosotros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y a pesar de todo&lt;br /&gt;me encanta cuando llueve&lt;br /&gt;me fascinan los rayos&lt;br /&gt;todavía no entiendo la magia del fuego ni por que me hipnotiza tanto&lt;br /&gt;veo un árbol y me parece algo hermoso&lt;br /&gt;me pone la piel de gallina la inmensidad del mar (tocarlo y sentir que estoy tocando el mundo entero)&lt;br /&gt;y sobre todo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu piel.tus manos.tus labios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((TU cuello/MI mano))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y que vos seas humano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hace que todo valga la pena&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 style="text-align: right;"&gt;bajo.*&lt;br /&gt;[ &lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.com/bajo/?pid=13757192"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(( &lt;a href="http://www.letrascanciones.org/bersuit-vergarabat/testosterona/barriletes.php"&gt;BeRSuiT VeRGaRaBaT - BaRRiLeTeS&lt;/a&gt; ))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-116529166495365458?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/116529166495365458/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=116529166495365458' title='10 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116529166495365458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116529166495365458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/12/el-ser.html' title='el ser'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-116527656166346494</id><published>2006-12-04T20:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T20:56:01.950-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7992/1757/1600/981876/People%2014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7992/1757/320/153882/People%2014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7992/1757/1600/107117/People%2026.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ella no tiene muchos años,&lt;br /&gt;   pero le hicieron mucho daño...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No lo negue hoy, no lo negare mañana...&lt;br /&gt;Y salte detras de ti...&lt;br /&gt;Me arroje a tu abismo...&lt;br /&gt;Y cai, porque no conocia a que me estaba entregando...&lt;br /&gt;Y me perdi en esa caida eterna que fueron tus besos...&lt;br /&gt;Atada a una mirada que no podre olvidar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-116527656166346494?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/116527656166346494/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=116527656166346494' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116527656166346494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116527656166346494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/12/ella-no-tiene-muchos-aos-pero-le.html' title=''/><author><name>PaLoMaX</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-116501798464825279</id><published>2006-12-01T21:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T21:06:24.676-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurt My Haert Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7992/1757/1600/551844/People%2012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7992/1757/320/212147/People%2012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pobre corazon...&lt;br /&gt;Mi busqueda por el conocimiento te ha dejado tan vulnerable...&lt;br /&gt;Tan suceptible a las influencias foraneas...&lt;br /&gt;Estas tan lastimada, tan herido...&lt;br /&gt;Pero me asombra que aun intentes amar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[No termino de comprender...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;    Todo resulta siempre tan confuso...] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;PªLºMª FReªK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-116501798464825279?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/116501798464825279/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=116501798464825279' title='10 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116501798464825279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116501798464825279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/12/hurt-my-haert-again.html' title='Hurt My Haert Again'/><author><name>PaLoMaX</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-116494383374139998</id><published>2006-12-01T00:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T00:30:33.773-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7992/1757/1600/476337/Blogsot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7992/1757/320/708575/Blogsot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Efimeros sentimientos de amor brotan en mi interior llevando tu nombre.&lt;br /&gt;Pero tu, mi principito, no crees que el amor sea algo efimero, tu que cuidaste a tu rosa hasta hacerla el centro de tu vida, no crees en los efectos del tiempo, porque para ti el tiempo no pasa.&lt;br /&gt;Y tu, que posees todos los interrogantes, eres mi estrella que sabe reir, mi pozo de agua en el desierto, tu, joven de la rosa, seras el unico que me ha domesticado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Y tendras estrellas que saben reir]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primer post..&lt;br /&gt;Gracias Bajo por invitar...&lt;br /&gt;Espero les guste...&lt;br /&gt;Kisses***&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-116494383374139998?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/116494383374139998/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=116494383374139998' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116494383374139998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116494383374139998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/12/efimeros-sentimientos-de-amor-brotan.html' title=''/><author><name>PaLoMaX</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-116486207291898920</id><published>2006-11-30T01:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T01:49:05.793-03:00</updated><title type='text'>***</title><content type='html'>***&lt;br /&gt;y si&lt;br /&gt;salte con cualquiera&lt;br /&gt;es que queria actualizar&lt;br /&gt;pero no encuentro inspiración&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tal vez me esfuerzo mucho para no escribir sobre vos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayer pense que era insomnio&lt;br /&gt;pero no.&lt;br /&gt;no me queria dormir&lt;br /&gt;por que no iba a soportar volver a soñar con vos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;nunca más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(( y nunca les paso que estan soñando... y se dan cuenta que es un sueño? asi fue el mio. en la mitad del sueño me di cuenta, y me dije "no puede ser, otra vez soñando lo mismo!" ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsofsongs.com/lyrics.cfm?song=2583&amp;language=S"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsofsongs.com/lyrics.cfm?song=2583&amp;language=S"&gt;((...te veo y te tengo al dormir rondarás en mis sueños por siempre... ))&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;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;bajo.*&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/15278231-116486207291898920?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/116486207291898920/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=116486207291898920' title='9 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116486207291898920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116486207291898920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post.html' title='***'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-116486170611404581</id><published>2006-11-30T01:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T01:50:16.003-03:00</updated><title type='text'>odio a</title><content type='html'>odio a la policia&lt;br /&gt;odio a los militares&lt;br /&gt;odio la represion&lt;br /&gt;odio cualquier forma de dictadura&lt;br /&gt;odio la falta de libertad (humana y animal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me di cuenta lo INTOLERANTE que puedo ser&lt;br /&gt;pero ODIO a la gente que tiene ideas "milicas"&lt;br /&gt;a los pendejos de mi edad que quieren ser policias o militares&lt;br /&gt;(por que es un sueldo seguro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no entiendo como alguien puede querer convertirse en esa clase de MIERDA.&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 style="text-align: right;"&gt;bajo.*&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/15278231-116486170611404581?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116486170611404581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116486170611404581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/11/odio.html' title='odio a'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-116361419884840255</id><published>2006-11-15T14:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T15:10:20.590-03:00</updated><title type='text'>invente</title><content type='html'>hoy empieza un año nuevo&lt;br /&gt;HOY&lt;br /&gt;366 dias despues&lt;br /&gt;(y un dia despues de tu cumpleaños)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoy se empieza de CERO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;"Aqui estoy&lt;br /&gt;reconociendo que el tiempo paso para ti&lt;br /&gt;que aqui el deseo sigue en mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;y no es que no intente evitar&lt;br /&gt;lo nuestro terminar"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyrc.com.ar/en/tema1en.php?songname=Lejos%20de%20ti&amp;artist=obs"&gt;(( OBS - Lejos de ti ))&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;iframe allowtransparency="true" color="transparent" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://www.evoca.com/myrecordings/recBlogForIFrame.jsp?rid=27267&amp;teu=http://www.evoca.com/" frameborder="0" height="100" scrolling="no" width="100"&gt; &lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoy voy a ser lo mas grande que te puedas imaginar&lt;br /&gt;voy a ser tu envidia&lt;br /&gt;voy a ser todo lo que quisiste ser&lt;br /&gt;y hacer todo lo que quisiste hacer&lt;br /&gt;voy a ser mejor&lt;br /&gt;gigante&lt;br /&gt;ALGUIEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voy a&lt;br /&gt;SER&lt;br /&gt;y a&lt;br /&gt;HACER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/placeboparablog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/placeboparablog.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyrc.com.ar/en/tema1en.php?songname=Haemoglobin&amp;artist=Placebo"&gt;(( Placebo - Haemoglobin ))&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un viaje (findesemana) lleno de Rock me hicieron muy bien&lt;br /&gt;(no se que haria sin la musica....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero....&lt;br /&gt;saber que ya las cosas no van a ser como antes&lt;br /&gt;que nos habiamos acostumbrado&lt;br /&gt;y ahora no se que va a pasar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(( voy, a tratarte un poco mal... ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyrc.com.ar/en/tema1en.php?songname=Sin%20Fotos&amp;artist=Ubika"&gt;(( Ubika - Sin Fotos ))&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe allowtransparency="true" color="transparent" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://www.evoca.com/myrecordings/recBlogForIFrame.jsp?rid=27268&amp;amp;teu=http://www.evoca.com/" frameborder="0" height="100" scrolling="no" width="100"&gt; &lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que yo me acuesto y tengo mil ideas&lt;br /&gt;y me levanto y no tengo nada para escribir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que quiero decirlo y no se como&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por que siento que cada vez que escribo, lastimo a alguien&lt;br /&gt;y por que siento que, al no poder escribir lo que quiero, esto no tiene sentido&lt;br /&gt;(( y x q c q no entras más ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ademas es la primera vez que rindo finales&lt;br /&gt;y que busco trabajo&lt;br /&gt;y bla bla bla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(( pero ya lo dije...voy a ser GRANDE ))&lt;br /&gt;(((( aunque nadie quiera verlo, o aunque sea invisible ante sus ojos )))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;oh pordeos...tus ojos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;font&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;Lazo de por vida,&lt;br /&gt;de por vida mis intentos de acercarme a vos.&lt;br /&gt;De por vida mi resignación,&lt;br /&gt;de por vida mi dolor.&lt;br /&gt;Quedar fuera de tu vida,&lt;br /&gt;y de por vida quedes fuera de la mía..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.com/metamorficarock/?pid=19655910"&gt;(( Metamorfica - Invisible ))&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowtransparency="true" color="transparent" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://www.evoca.com/myrecordings/recBlogForIFrame.jsp?rid=27269&amp;teu=http://www.evoca.com/" frameborder="0" height="100" scrolling="no" width="100"&gt; &lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font&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;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;[ si a alguien le intereso, aca les dejo la info d las 3 bandas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.purevolume.com/ubika"&gt;Ubika&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.purevolume.com/metamorfica"&gt;Metamorfica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.purevolume.com/obs"&gt;OBS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-116361419884840255?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/116361419884840255/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=116361419884840255' title='20 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116361419884840255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116361419884840255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/11/invente.html' title='invente'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-116312593239668500</id><published>2006-11-09T23:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T23:32:12.490-03:00</updated><title type='text'>x q vos no sabes.........</title><content type='html'>una de las cosas más tristes que me dijeron, fue cuando fallecio la madre de mi mejor amiga. La abuela de ella (es decir, la madre de la madre de mi mejor amiga), me dice casi llorando: "ella no se queria morir, ella luchó para seguir viviendo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x q yo nunca voy a aceptar la realidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUNCA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;[ no... no volvi... estoy hasta las pelotas con todo lo que tengo que entregar y finales y blah... aunque capaz que si volvi... o capaz que no.... who knows? ]&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/15278231-116312593239668500?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/116312593239668500/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=116312593239668500' title='11 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116312593239668500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116312593239668500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/11/x-q-vos-no-sabes.html' title='x q vos no sabes.........'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-116104063466574327</id><published>2006-10-16T19:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T21:06:17.376-03:00</updated><title type='text'>o un plato de fideos...</title><content type='html'>siempre fui un poco masoquista&lt;br /&gt;siempre me gusto sufrir&lt;br /&gt;imaginarte&lt;br /&gt;pensar en todo lo que nunca hicimos&lt;br /&gt;imaginarnos juntos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(( &lt;a href="http://arrozconleche.blogspot.com/2004/10/panza-sado.html"&gt;unidos, para siempre unidos, sin amor&lt;/a&gt; ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por que yo vivo para contar esta historia&lt;br /&gt;vivo para sufrirla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((  &lt;a href="http://www.rock.com.ar/letras/7/7820.shtml"&gt;Que jamás termine esta mentira y si se termina otra debo encontrar&lt;/a&gt; ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por que todo lo que hago ( o intento hacer )&lt;br /&gt;lo hago por vos&lt;br /&gt;pensando que va a servir para que te des cuenta que estoy vivo&lt;br /&gt;( y eso es lo único bueno que tiene esta obsesión&lt;br /&gt;hago cosas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por que intente ser Vegan ( X ) este mes ( y fracase...)&lt;br /&gt;por que me prometí ponerme con mis fucking estudios&lt;br /&gt;por que el Octubre de cambios quedo arruinado en el momento en el que tuve carga en el celular y te mande un mensaje&lt;br /&gt;y se arruino aun más cuando te volví a agregar a mi msn&lt;br /&gt;( yo siempre lo dije, hay gente a la que no le deberían permitir chatear....)&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;dbhjsafdgckwam4ydk&lt;br /&gt;)) a vos te pido perdón&lt;br /&gt;si me pudiera enamorar de vos&lt;br /&gt;la vida seria tan fácil ((&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/BLOG%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/BLOG%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(( &lt;a href="http://www.letrascanciones.org/traducidas/garbage/beautiful-garbage/cup-of-coffee.php"&gt;Garbage - Cup of Coffee&lt;/a&gt; ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I smoke your brand of cigarettes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And pray that you might give me a call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I lie around on bed all day just staring at the walls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hanging round bars at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wishing I had never been born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And give myself to anyone who wants to take me home"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ECECEC" id="radioblog_player_0" flashvars="id=0&amp;status=maximize&amp;amp;filepath=http://zero.neodude.net/radioblog/sounds/Garbage - Cup of Coffee.mp3.rbs&amp;colors=body:#ECECEC;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#999999;" height="23" width="180"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;[ &lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.com/bajo/?pid=15082659"&gt;http://www.fotolog.com/bajo/?pid=15082659&lt;/a&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/15278231-116104063466574327?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/116104063466574327/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=116104063466574327' title='34 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116104063466574327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/116104063466574327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/10/o-un-plato-de-fideos.html' title='o un plato de fideos...'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-115963362722766093</id><published>2006-09-30T12:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T13:27:07.336-03:00</updated><title type='text'>X</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.sing365.com/music/lyric.nsf/Beacuse-I-Want-You-lyrics-Placebo/BAADF677E2B8D0B7482570F3000CE8AD"&gt;(( this house is no longer a home ))&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pasemos toda la tarde en una plaza&lt;br /&gt;o salgamos a caminar en la tarde mas lluviosa&lt;br /&gt;y subamonos a un tren con una carpa y sin destino&lt;br /&gt;( y sin saber como armar una carpa...)&lt;br /&gt;juntemonos a cocinar&lt;br /&gt;compremos cerveza con tu documento falso&lt;br /&gt;y tiremos el colchon en la vereda&lt;br /&gt;a ver las estrellas&lt;br /&gt;( y que importa que sea la noche mas nublada de todas )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://el-otro-yo.letras.terra.com.br/letras/152719/"&gt;(( sobre todo los domingos que no me gustan ))&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;este tiene que ser un octubre de cambios&lt;br /&gt;exteriores e interiores&lt;br /&gt;un octubre sin vos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyrc.com.ar/en/tema1en.php?songname=Just%20For%20Now&amp;artist=Imogen%20Heap"&gt;(( I'm trying, will somebody make her shut up about it? ))&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;la necesidad de ser atemporal&lt;br /&gt;de poder salir a matar&lt;br /&gt;de que ya no sea casualidad&lt;br /&gt;que deje de importar&lt;br /&gt;de no necesitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de salir de aca&lt;br /&gt;de nunca&lt;br /&gt;y de para siempre&lt;br /&gt;de ya&lt;br /&gt;y ahora&lt;br /&gt;y de que nunca más&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yrespirar&lt;br /&gt;airesnuevos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/BLOG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/BLOG.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(( PaNZa - CRuCiGRaMaS ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowtransparency="true" color="transparent" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://www.evoca.com/myrecordings/recBlogForIFrame.jsp?rid=19794" frameborder="0" height="100" scrolling="no" width="100"&gt;&amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;gt;            &lt;/iframe&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;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-115963362722766093?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/115963362722766093/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=115963362722766093' title='36 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115963362722766093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115963362722766093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/09/x.html' title='X'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-115867270082719935</id><published>2006-09-19T10:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T10:31:41.216-03:00</updated><title type='text'>invitameadormir</title><content type='html'>esta vez sin dialogos&lt;br /&gt;( ni despedidas,  ni finales, ni conclusiones.......)&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/DSC02693.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/DSC02693.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(( PJ HaRVeY - THe MeSS We'R iN ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"What was it you wanted? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I just wanna say don't ever change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; And thank you, I don't think we will meet again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; And we must leave now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Before the sun rises over the skyscrapers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; And the city landscape comes into being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Sweat on my skin, oh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This mess we're in and..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowtransparency="true" color="transparent" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://www.evoca.com/myrecordings/recBlogForIFrame.jsp?rid=18351" frameborder="0" height="100" scrolling="no" width="100"&gt; &lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por que yo me prometi un septiembre feliz&lt;br /&gt;y lo voy a cumplir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por mas dias de plaza y recitales!&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 style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ "ya no me hace bien", esa era la cancion que yo buscaba...]&lt;br /&gt;[[ c supone q me tengo q poner a acr td lo q tengo re atrasado, asiq, estado:ausente ]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-115867270082719935?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/115867270082719935/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=115867270082719935' title='27 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115867270082719935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115867270082719935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/09/invitameadormir.html' title='invitameadormir'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-115800339534611203</id><published>2006-09-11T16:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T16:40:52.560-03:00</updated><title type='text'>putasucia</title><content type='html'>siguiendo con el mes de blog feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo kiero que VOS seas feliz&lt;br /&gt;aunque nos puteen en el parque y nos echen de los pubs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aunque gran parte del tiempo todo sea una mentira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bajo/240678873/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/86/240678873_904a5960a0.jpg" alt="DSC05543" height="375" width="500" /&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;iframe allowtransparency="true" color="transparent" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://www.evoca.com/myrecordings/recBlogForIFrame.jsp?rid=17450" frameborder="0" height="100" scrolling="no" width="100"&gt; &lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.purevolume.com/infinitoparaiso"&gt;Infinito Paraiso&lt;/a&gt; - Sentir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llueven fuerte&lt;br /&gt;Mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;Porque contenerme sin razon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No intentes controlarme&lt;br /&gt;Cuando quiero escapar&lt;br /&gt;Volvere tan pronto&lt;br /&gt;En cuanto sienta libertad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siempre es mas profundo&lt;br /&gt;El sentir y el llorar&lt;br /&gt;No intentes cobijarme&lt;br /&gt;Solo dejame volar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo el cielo en mis manos esta vez&lt;br /&gt;Abre tus alas, ven conmigo al eden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos seres sobrenaturales&lt;br /&gt;Siente el viento suave de este atardecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin darte cuenta pudiste ayudarme&lt;br /&gt;SOY FELIZ OTRA VEZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-115800339534611203?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/115800339534611203/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=115800339534611203' title='32 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115800339534611203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115800339534611203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/09/putasucia.html' title='putasucia'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-115747093032067271</id><published>2006-09-05T12:32:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T12:42:10.323-03:00</updated><title type='text'>f e l i z</title><content type='html'>todavia me duele pensar en vos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brinde por un mes de blog feliz&lt;br /&gt;por un septiembre que se va a pasar rapido por que va a estar bueno&lt;br /&gt;por un mes en el que nada importe&lt;br /&gt;asique&lt;br /&gt;se supone que se viene un mes feliz&lt;br /&gt;y por ende un blog feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feliz mierda&lt;br /&gt;felizzzzzzzzzz&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;y si hay algo que me hace feliz ( ademas del sountrack de Amelie ) es esta cancion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(( &lt;a href="http://www.ubika.com.ar"&gt;uBiKa&lt;/a&gt; - CaBLe aL CieLO ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowtransparency="true" color="transparent" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://www.evoca.com/myrecordings/recBlogForIFrame.jsp?rid=16982" frameborder="0" height="100" scrolling="no" width="100"&gt; &lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asique&lt;br /&gt;ya saben&lt;br /&gt;SEPTIEMBRE FELIZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ademas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esta prohibido suicidarse en primavera&lt;br /&gt;(( para eso esta Octubre ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/DSC04524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/DSC04524.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(( aZuRe RaY - THiS WHiTE LiGHTS WiLL BeND To MaKe BLue ))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-115747093032067271?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/115747093032067271/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=115747093032067271' title='31 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115747093032067271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115747093032067271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/09/f-e-l-i-z_05.html' title='f e l i z'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-115638101981709526</id><published>2006-08-23T21:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T12:44:50.883-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Soundtrack de Amelie para que el mundo vuelva a tener sentido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/amelie-01.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/amelie-01.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You mean she would rather imagine herself relating to an absent person than build relationships with those around her?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q7UfZUngBLo"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/v/Q7UfZUngBLo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( perdon por no postearlo aca, pero no se por que no puedo.... )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y mi canción preferida &lt;a href="http://www.mp3shits.com/download_mp3/Amelie_J%27y_Suis_Jamais_Alle_mp3/762501/"&gt;acá&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowtransparency="true" background-color="transparent" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://www.evoca.com/myrecordings/recBlogForIFrame.jsp?rid=16441" frameborder="0" width="100" height="100" scrolling="no"&gt; &lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-115638101981709526?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/115638101981709526/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=115638101981709526' title='34 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115638101981709526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115638101981709526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/08/soundtrack-de-amelie-para-que-el-mundo.html' title=''/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-115579742376496046</id><published>2006-08-17T03:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T03:50:23.766-03:00</updated><title type='text'>N O R M A L</title><content type='html'>hace rato que tengo esta..."idea" dando vueltas por la cabeza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me di cuenta que me van a matar&lt;br /&gt;no se cuando ni como, ni se "quien" en particular&lt;br /&gt;pero.... un día, en la calle, un grupo ( o uno solo ) de homofobicos, me va a matar&lt;br /&gt;por que?&lt;br /&gt;por no esconderme&lt;br /&gt;por no tener miedo de ir de la mano con otro pibe&lt;br /&gt;o de darle un beso en la calle o de ir abrazados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y es muy choto saber eso, y es muy choto... "aceptarlo"&lt;br /&gt;pero no queda otra cosa por hacer&lt;br /&gt;cuantas marchas del orgullo gay hay que hacer? cuantos boliches gay tienen que abrir? cuantas banderas hay que colgar?&lt;br /&gt;nos podrán dar unión civil, matrimonio, adopción....&lt;br /&gt;nos podrán dar miles de papelitos legales...&lt;br /&gt;pero, nada de eso le va a cambiar la mentalidad a las personas&lt;br /&gt;nada de eso quita que algún día, por la calle, me griten puto, saquen un arma y me caguen a tiros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;algún día todo va a cambiar&lt;br /&gt;y si me tienen que matar para que las cosas cambien&lt;br /&gt;acá estoy&lt;br /&gt;no me escondo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sp2.fotologs.net/photo/34/7/7/bajo/1136137590_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://sp2.fotologs.net/photo/34/7/7/bajo/1136137590_f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&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/15278231-115579742376496046?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/115579742376496046/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=115579742376496046' title='38 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115579742376496046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115579742376496046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/08/n-o-r-m-l_17.html' title='N O R M A L'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-115509993288332736</id><published>2006-08-09T01:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T14:36:16.943-03:00</updated><title type='text'>quedateadormir</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;no se como escribirlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nos buscamos&lt;br /&gt;te perseguí&lt;br /&gt;y&lt;br /&gt;nos encontramos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( por que, creo que nunca deje de creer que SI te podía encontrar )&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;" align="right"&gt;) aunque escriba lo contrario(&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/alejandra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/alejandra.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(( aLeJaNDRa PiZaRNiK - eSTaR ))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fue todo bizarro&lt;br /&gt;en la parada del colectivo (99)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaJo: me voy!&lt;br /&gt;TDF: ya viene el colectivo?&lt;br /&gt;B: no, pero cuando venga me voy, te das cuenta?&lt;br /&gt;TDF: ...&lt;br /&gt;B: me voy, ósea, hace algo!&lt;br /&gt;TDF: (?) algo como que?&lt;br /&gt;B: no se, dame bola!&lt;br /&gt;TDF: (!!) a que te referís!?&lt;br /&gt;B: besáme!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ y acá viene lejos la mejor parte de todas....]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaJo.*: me siento como &lt;a href="http://galleries.juicybucks.com/pfe/3/drew-barrymore/6/pics/08.jpg"&gt;Drew Barrymore&lt;/a&gt; en "&lt;a href="http://alicedice.com/wp/alicedice_images/never_been_kissed.jpg"&gt;Jamás Besada&lt;/a&gt;"!&lt;br /&gt;B y TDF: hahahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;TDF: y por que tengo que ser yo?&lt;br /&gt;B: por que yo se que yo quiero, no se si vos queres...&lt;br /&gt;TDF: es que, yo nunca doy el primer paso. me gusta dejar que me hagan...&lt;br /&gt;B: siempre tengo que ser yo.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: sos un idiota...&lt;br /&gt;TDF: sos un tarado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;después te dije todo lo que sentía&lt;br /&gt;lo que siento&lt;br /&gt;y todo lo que me hiciste sentir desde marzo&lt;br /&gt;no hubo respuesta&lt;br /&gt;(creo que no esperaba ninguna)&lt;br /&gt;pusimos excusas&lt;br /&gt;(( &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/alanismorissette/frontrow.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"...we said let's name thirty good reasons why we shouldn't be together..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; ))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;y te hice saber&lt;br /&gt;que mientras yo me iba a romper la cabeza pensando en vos&lt;br /&gt;vos no ibas a hacer nada&lt;br /&gt;vos me hiciste saber que yo tenia razón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.planetadeletras.com/index.php?m=s&amp;lid=74943"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"...sabes bien que es inútil adorarte más me ignoras&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.planetadeletras.com/index.php?m=s&amp;lid=74943"&gt;&lt;i&gt;..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;llego el colectivo&lt;br /&gt;y me fui&lt;br /&gt;( no te volví a ver )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no se donde estoy parado&lt;br /&gt;no se si esto fue un final&lt;br /&gt;( en algún lado me gustaría que lo sea )&lt;br /&gt;no quisiera lastimar a nadie&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;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;" align="right"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ who said normal things are good? ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ el post es bastante personal, pero, necesitaba escribirlo... ]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ que buen chiste el de Drew Barrymore, no puedo contarlo sin cagarme de risa ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-115509993288332736?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/115509993288332736/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=115509993288332736' title='33 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115509993288332736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115509993288332736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/08/quedateadormir.html' title='quedateadormir'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-115448661589368497</id><published>2006-08-01T23:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T23:43:35.916-03:00</updated><title type='text'>..of all..</title><content type='html'>I had the sweetest dream of all...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde hace un tiempo ya q solo buscamos excusas.. nos cansamos de las razones q engañan.. q intentan decirnos la verdad ..no lastimarnos... y ayudarnos..&lt;br /&gt;Hoy quiero creerme toda esta verdad q me invente.. contartela a los ojos. q me hables.. (algun comentario..) y t admita ..con mi voz q tiembla - no lo vas a notar.. q es lo mejor.. q las cosas por algo pasan..!&lt;br /&gt;Vamos a hablar toda la tarde de una realidad q debería parecerse demasiado a un cuento.. pero q su final.. (en borrador) me hizo llorar demasiado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy no pase por el papel.. o no camine bajo la lluvia.. por q esta horrible... pero solo llueve en madrugada. entre desvelos.. entre reproches.. y regrets..&lt;br /&gt;..es q aun no recuerdo cuando fue q deje de llorar para dormir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si igual t vas a ir..&lt;br /&gt;Si igual algun dia hablabamos de volvernos a crusarnos..&lt;br /&gt;Si igual ya todo es distinto..!&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Si igual ya rompi el silencio&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;))) syrah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el niño bajo esta en cordoba... pasea ..debes en cuando se conecta... jaja! y se lo extraña..!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-115448661589368497?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/115448661589368497/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=115448661589368497' title='16 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115448661589368497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115448661589368497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/08/of-all.html' title='..of all..'/><author><name>SYRaH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-115336205477381413</id><published>2006-07-19T23:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T23:20:54.816-03:00</updated><title type='text'>^^</title><content type='html'>[ termine de entregas todo ( casi ) lo que tenia que entregar este cuatrimestre&lt;br /&gt;no se todavia, pero creo que aprobe todo&lt;br /&gt;asique, es como que... ya estoy de vacaciones! ]&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 style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;[ ja... si... re choto el posteo...pero.. estoy de vacaciones! YA FUE!!!!!!! ]&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/15278231-115336205477381413?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/115336205477381413/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=115336205477381413' title='46 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115336205477381413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115336205477381413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post.html' title='^^'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>46</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-115276069489970606</id><published>2006-07-13T00:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T00:23:53.693-03:00</updated><title type='text'>es dificil amor</title><content type='html'>estamos toda nuestra vida intentando olvidar algo ( o a alguien )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(( no es facil beber del rio del olvido, es facil beber, me rio, pero no te olvido ))&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no me den medicamentos&lt;br /&gt;no me quiero acordar&lt;br /&gt;ni de las caras&lt;br /&gt;ni de los lugares&lt;br /&gt;ni a donde fui&lt;br /&gt;ni quien sos vos&lt;br /&gt;ni quien fueron ellos&lt;br /&gt;y menos&lt;br /&gt;de quien fue &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;él&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como me vas a hablar?&lt;br /&gt;despues de 2 meses de NADA?&lt;br /&gt;y ahora que hago?&lt;br /&gt;tengo que volver a soñar con vos?&lt;br /&gt;volver a postear sobre vos?&lt;br /&gt;volver a buscarte por buenos aires sabiendo que no te voy a encontrar?&lt;br /&gt;I M B E C I L&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;[ viernes 21 = vacaciones ^^ ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* [&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/1148237052_f.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/1148237052_f.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(( eRiCa GaRCia - SoS Mi MaL ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/1148237052_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&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/15278231-115276069489970606?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.letrascanciones.org/erica-garcia/amorama/es-dificil-amor.php' title='es dificil amor'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/115276069489970606/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=115276069489970606' title='46 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115276069489970606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115276069489970606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/07/es-dificil-amor.html' title='es dificil amor'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>46</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-115197634184127145</id><published>2006-07-03T22:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T15:17:22.563-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ahora si</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;juro que lo intente&lt;br /&gt;pero no pude&lt;br /&gt;no pude ponerme a hacer  "algo" de todo lo que tengo que entregar&lt;br /&gt;por que?&lt;br /&gt;me puse a bailar PLACEBO, solo, con la musica al mango!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/taste%20in%20men.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/200/taste%20in%20men.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(( TaSTe iN MeN ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/This%20picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/200/This%20picture.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(( THiS PiCTuRe ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/Special%20needs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/200/Special%20needs.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(( SPeCiaL NeeDS ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/Special%20k.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/200/Special%20k.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(( SPeCiaL K ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/infra%20red.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/200/infra%20red.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(( iNFRa ReD ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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 style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;[ UPDATE: hace dos dias que me estoy juntando a las 10 de la maniana para terminar con todo.... =O soy un NERD! ^^  ]&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/15278231-115197634184127145?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/115197634184127145/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=115197634184127145' title='27 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115197634184127145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115197634184127145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/07/ahora-si.html' title='ahora si'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-115194537470773509</id><published>2006-07-03T13:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T13:49:34.736-03:00</updated><title type='text'>voces que se agitan...!</title><content type='html'>Fluir sin un fin....y ser sin limites...&lt;br /&gt;No me condiciones hoy.. ni me frenes con preguntas antes q diga que es lo q soy...y por que lloro alguna que otra tarde... por que no me sirve que me sueñes si no me puedes vivir...si no t puedo *ser a los ojos...&lt;br /&gt;No me condiciones ayer... por q no conocías la razón de la elección.. no me juzgues si no vivías cerca de esta piel...que hoy prefirió no amanecer..&lt;br /&gt;Por que teníamos q pasear bajo algún sol y elegimos el que mejor nos hacia sentir... y no el que mejor nos hacia ver.. por q no importaban solo ../abamos...&lt;br /&gt;Pedazos de un andar... de un respirar sin miedos... sin un prehacer...solo con todo el impulso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta fría el agua... sin duda todavía falta para los lindos días...! de calor...&lt;br /&gt;Pero las condiciones nunca son perfectas ...&lt;br /&gt;y el agua hoy es la sabia que recorre este mundo alimentando a la tierra para crecer...para seguir.... para hoy ..al menos hoy fluir ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(((como la sangre que a pesar de todo ..del tiempo ..los ánimos.. recorre mi cuerpo sin mas objetivo...* al menos en este desganado instante , que esperar (te) un poco mas...)))&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***bueno es lo mismo q postie en mi flog..  pero creo q hay algo de este texto q me ... (..)&lt;br /&gt;bajo cuidate espero q estes bien..! besos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-115194537470773509?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/115194537470773509/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=115194537470773509' title='16 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115194537470773509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115194537470773509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/07/voces-que-se-agitan.html' title='voces que se agitan...!'/><author><name>SYRaH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-115143292093657364</id><published>2006-06-27T15:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T15:28:40.960-03:00</updated><title type='text'>suspendida</title><content type='html'>la habitacion sin luz... )))simple negro..&lt;br /&gt;y tan complejo en mi cuando con los ojos abiertos solo llegan.. a ver * la luz roja del televisor...&lt;br /&gt;* o las tres lineas de la persiana a la que le falto un instante para quedar perfectamente cerrada ../la luz del patio esta prendida..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;al cerrar los ojos ... parece estar mas claro..&lt;br /&gt;                                                               debe haber quedado el recuerdo de una luz ... &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;br /&gt;***niño faltan 18 dias me muero...! para q venga .. mi *luz verde !!!&lt;br /&gt;me encanta encontrarte---casi siempre en la misma esquina cuidate! besotessss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-115143292093657364?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/115143292093657364/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=115143292093657364' title='28 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115143292093657364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115143292093657364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/06/suspendida.html' title='suspendida'/><author><name>SYRaH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-115083480272544179</id><published>2006-06-20T17:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T17:20:02.726-03:00</updated><title type='text'>nada/todo</title><content type='html'>queria escribir algo sobre el mundial.  sobre como me aburre. sobre como saca lo mas hipocrita de la gente. pero, no se me ocurrio nada&lt;br /&gt;despues tambien queria escribir sobre el dia del padre. sobre como un dia totalmente inventando y comercial pretende que hagamos y compremos cosas para regalar... y blah... pero.... q c yo... no es nada nuevo... nada que no se sepa... no?&lt;br /&gt;sobre el idiota que me rompio el corazon... nah... ya me canse de escribir sobre el.&lt;br /&gt;sobre la carrera... lo colgado que estoy... y todas las cosas que todavia tengo que hacer... a quien le interesa?&lt;br /&gt;sobre la policia hija de puta que clausuro un teatro a la mitad del show de Eterno Ahora... y como nos cagaron la plata, sobre como el Teatro cago a la banda, la policia a nosotros, y asi, todos con la escusa de "proteger a la sociedad" se cagan en todos.... bueh... creo que no hay mas para decir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asique... salio esto&lt;br /&gt;un post sobre nada&lt;br /&gt;o sobre todo en general&lt;br /&gt;pero nada en particular&lt;br /&gt;o sobre todo&lt;br /&gt;y punto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;[ ahora a comprar temperas... como que hay que ponerse a pintar... la escala de valores!!! ]&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/15278231-115083480272544179?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/115083480272544179/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=115083480272544179' title='25 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115083480272544179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115083480272544179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/06/nadatodo_20.html' title='nada/todo'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-115022705037874134</id><published>2006-06-13T16:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T16:30:50.413-03:00</updated><title type='text'>yo solo quiero regresar</title><content type='html'>me da miedo saber que probablemente no vuelva a saber nada de vos&lt;br /&gt;darme cuenta que... si te llega a pasar algo... yo voy a ser uno de los ultimos en enterarse ( si es que me entero... si tengo la suerte de que alguien que te conozca a vos y me conozca a mi me cuente...)&lt;br /&gt;me da miedo no buscarte por que me da miedo lo que me pueda llegar a pasar si algun dia te encuentro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me da miedo&lt;br /&gt;sos palido&lt;br /&gt;transparente&lt;br /&gt;y lejano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me da miedo aceptar que no existis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;[ estoy como hasta las pelotas con los trabajos que tengo que entregar... estoy como rehaciendo casi todos.... =S ]&lt;br /&gt;[ un mes para las vacaciones.... ^^ ] Ja!&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/15278231-115022705037874134?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.go2lyrics.com/B/Belanova/624476.html' title='yo solo quiero regresar'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/115022705037874134/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=115022705037874134' title='30 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115022705037874134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/115022705037874134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/06/yo-solo-quiero-regresar.html' title='yo solo quiero regresar'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114968368435627841</id><published>2006-06-07T09:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T09:34:44.396-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DaTe a VoLaR - aLFoNSiNa SToRNi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/alfonsina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/alfonsina.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;[ vieron que al final no se acabo el mundo!? ]&lt;br /&gt;[ ahora hay que hacerse cargo de todo lo que uno no pensaba hacerse cargo por que el mundo se iba a acabar... ]&lt;br /&gt;[ fuck! ]&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/15278231-114968368435627841?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/114968368435627841/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=114968368435627841' title='24 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114968368435627841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114968368435627841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/06/date-volar-alfonsina-storni.html' title='DaTe a VoLaR - aLFoNSiNa SToRNi'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114929425460861307</id><published>2006-06-02T21:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T21:24:14.643-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cadena de Adrian Pegaso</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trabajos:&lt;/strong&gt; pffff! weno... creo q es bastante obveo q no trabajo... no me da! pero... lo poco que hice fue... Barman en una Disco (de la cual mi viejo era el duenio....) y... trabaje en un centro de Ski en Estados Unidos este verano....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trabajos que me gustaria tener:&lt;/strong&gt;  (?) naci para rascarme y q me mantengan! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Canciones favoritas:&lt;/strong&gt; .... Alanis Morissette ! lo que sea q cante! Bjork me puede! Algo que cante Julietta... me llega.... ^^&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Libros favoritos:&lt;/strong&gt; yo antes leia mucho... hasta que lei Harry Potter... me hice adicto... y no puedo leer otra cosa!&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Programas de tv que me gustan:&lt;/strong&gt; Buffy! Los Simpsons! Bob Esponja! La Casa de los Dibujos! South Park! Queer as Folk (US Version)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sitios Web que visito a diario:&lt;/strong&gt; Blogs y Fotologs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lugares donde quisiera estar ahora:&lt;/strong&gt; eh... lejos... no se.. Europa?  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lugares favoritos para ir de vacaciones:&lt;/strong&gt; Sierra de la Ventana..... no se... cualquier lugar que implique viajar... me encanta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Platos que detesto:&lt;/strong&gt; eh... no me gustas las aceitunas.... NO como carne ni pollo ni pescado x q soyvegetariano.... el resto... adentro!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Comidas preferidas:&lt;/strong&gt; Pizza!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bebidas favoritas:&lt;/strong&gt; Birrita! =D Gancia! no se.. TEQUILA! =D~~  estoy un poco alcoholico ultimamente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olores favoritos:&lt;/strong&gt; pasto con lluvia....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mascotas que he tenido:&lt;/strong&gt; la chiqui, la rita, le perdita, la michu, la viuda marron, Peluche, Peluche II....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Posibles primeras impresiones que causo:&lt;/strong&gt; ah... NI IDEA! =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cosas para las que estoy negado:&lt;/strong&gt; aprender a manejar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cosas que colecciono:&lt;/strong&gt; mugre... fotos carnet.... no se... no puedo tirar cosas a la basura! =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Invitaciones para seguir la cadena:&lt;/strong&gt;el que quiera! no voy a Someter a nadie! =P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que decepcion... no!?&lt;br /&gt;y bueno&lt;br /&gt;es lo que hay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&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/15278231-114929425460861307?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/114929425460861307/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=114929425460861307' title='18 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114929425460861307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114929425460861307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/06/cadena-de-adrian-pegaso.html' title='Cadena de Adrian Pegaso'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114889985472204959</id><published>2006-05-29T07:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T07:52:37.130-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;NADA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;no hay nada más por hacer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya no te puedo decir nada nuevo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya no hay nada que esperar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;y nada a que aferrarme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;no hay nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nunca hubo nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y nunca pasara nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;[ pero.... si pones el disco del Soundtrack de Amelie, la vida no parece tan gris.... con solo dos temas, el mundo te sonrie otra vez.... ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-114889985472204959?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/114889985472204959/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=114889985472204959' title='24 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114889985472204959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114889985472204959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/05/nada-no-hay-nada-ms-por-hacer-ya-no-te.html' title=''/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114869211871119552</id><published>2006-05-26T21:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T22:08:38.743-03:00</updated><title type='text'>en tus manos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/DSC02409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/DSC02409.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quisiera estar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;en tu vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;por segunda vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(( &lt;a href="http://www.ubika.com.ar"&gt;uBiKa&lt;/a&gt; - eN TuS MaNoS ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cuantas veces queremos volver a las personas de antes?&lt;br /&gt;cambian los demas o cambiamos nosotros?&lt;br /&gt;o aveces cambia todo, no?&lt;br /&gt;alguna vez fuimos mejores que ahora? o todavia falta para ser mejores que ahora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&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/15278231-114869211871119552?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/114869211871119552/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=114869211871119552' title='20 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114869211871119552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114869211871119552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/05/en-tus-manos.html' title='en tus manos'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114816725678245723</id><published>2006-05-20T20:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T20:26:34.203-03:00</updated><title type='text'>dreams</title><content type='html'>en una hamaca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;infancia*&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pYbaQ-p0FLU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pYbaQ-p0FLU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-114816725678245723?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/114816725678245723/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=114816725678245723' title='13 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114816725678245723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114816725678245723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/05/dreams.html' title='dreams'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114797462816119174</id><published>2006-05-17T14:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T20:56:42.696-03:00</updated><title type='text'>GLTB</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/homophobia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/homophobia.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOMOFOBIA:  Inseguridad sobre ser heterosexual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia Mundial contra la Homofobia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.com/abejitah/?pid=15596579"&gt;http://www.fotolog.com/abejitah/?pid=15596579&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyLeft" title="Alineación a la izquierda" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 10);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;PD: gracias a &lt;a href="http://todos-somos-fashion.blogspot.com/"&gt;Seniortia Cosmo&lt;/a&gt; x la critica! ya arregle la fecha y el Link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-114797462816119174?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/114797462816119174/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=114797462816119174' title='20 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114797462816119174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114797462816119174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/05/gltb.html' title='GLTB'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114771386385349318</id><published>2006-05-15T14:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T14:24:29.130-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bueno&lt;br /&gt;vayamos al grano&lt;br /&gt;directo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todos lo que escribi mas o menos desde... noviembre... son para una persona&lt;br /&gt;el anterior&lt;br /&gt;lo escribi cuando me entere q estaba con alguien&lt;br /&gt;y me dije a mi mismo&lt;br /&gt;BASTA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y estaba bien&lt;br /&gt;total esta persona vive lejos&lt;br /&gt;y estaba todo bien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero&lt;br /&gt;el sabado viaje&lt;br /&gt;y estaba ahi en la misma fiesta que yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y me hice el pelotudo superado&lt;br /&gt;y no te hablaba&lt;br /&gt;hasta que me canse&lt;br /&gt;y en vez de hablarte&lt;br /&gt;t empeze a boludear&lt;br /&gt;y a tirarte onda&lt;br /&gt;y vos la verdad que no se que mierda hiciste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero como siempre no pasaba nada&lt;br /&gt;entonces hablamos&lt;br /&gt;de boludeces&lt;br /&gt;hasta que me aburri&lt;br /&gt;y me fui&lt;br /&gt;"espera que voy con vos" ( eh... ? )&lt;br /&gt;y bajamos juntos&lt;br /&gt;y caminamos juntos&lt;br /&gt;y NADA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y bueno&lt;br /&gt;por segunda vez me fui de buenos aires&lt;br /&gt;sin que pasara nada&lt;br /&gt;pero esta vez&lt;br /&gt;es como que esta bien&lt;br /&gt;no me importa&lt;br /&gt;tanto&lt;br /&gt;como antes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ tu cuello, mi mano, tu pelo ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&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/15278231-114771386385349318?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/114771386385349318/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=114771386385349318' title='19 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114771386385349318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114771386385349318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/05/bueno-vayamos-al-grano-directo-todos.html' title=''/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114713944750817813</id><published>2006-05-08T22:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T22:50:47.533-03:00</updated><title type='text'>basta</title><content type='html'>hace unos dias que se acabo&lt;br /&gt;basta&lt;br /&gt;te vas&lt;br /&gt;basta&lt;br /&gt;te vas&lt;br /&gt;basta&lt;br /&gt;te vas&lt;br /&gt;basta&lt;br /&gt;te vas&lt;br /&gt;BASTA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no sos real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; "Día tras día regresas&lt;br /&gt;te veo y te tengo al dormir&lt;br /&gt;rondarás en mis sueños por siempre.&lt;br /&gt;No quiero encontrarte y tocarte&lt;br /&gt;podría yo así despertar&lt;br /&gt;y descubrir que realmente no existes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(( aDiCTa - Tu PLaN ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-114713944750817813?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/114713944750817813/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=114713944750817813' title='17 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114713944750817813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114713944750817813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/05/basta.html' title='basta'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114671069681122804</id><published>2006-05-03T23:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T23:44:56.830-03:00</updated><title type='text'>aclaración</title><content type='html'>el post anterior fue escrito por SYRAH&lt;br /&gt;la ninea que hace este blog conmigo&lt;br /&gt;la cual estuvo muuuucho tiempo sin aparecer&lt;br /&gt;pero bueno... ha vuelto para el bien de todos! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no se&lt;br /&gt;senti que habia que aclararlo.... que se yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaJo.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-114671069681122804?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114671069681122804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114671069681122804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/05/aclaracin.html' title='aclaración'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114662185234838668</id><published>2006-05-02T22:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T23:18:08.893-03:00</updated><title type='text'>***</title><content type='html'>me olvide que le preguntaba a tus ojos cada tarde de sol.... ::???&lt;br /&gt;que soñaba mientras ...)))sin miradas((( nos besabamos --???&lt;br /&gt;que me daban tus silencios....???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que me hacia feliz de abrasarte...???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me olvide que reiamos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me olvide de tu olor...&lt;br /&gt;me olvide de tu hoy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;algo recorde de como eras....ayer y tras la angustia . nostalgia... impotencia...&lt;br /&gt;me olvide de ser ....sin *vos!&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;br /&gt;***niño..! queria,,, volver...(((&lt;br /&gt;t queiro besos...! nos vemos el viernes ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-114662185234838668?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/114662185234838668/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=114662185234838668' title='15 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114662185234838668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114662185234838668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_02.html' title='***'/><author><name>SYRaH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114653995294287940</id><published>2006-05-02T00:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T00:19:12.960-03:00</updated><title type='text'>¬¬</title><content type='html'>es que hay dos fotos tuyas que no puedo borrar....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&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/15278231-114653995294287940?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114653995294287940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114653995294287940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title='¬¬'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114654017115775354</id><published>2006-05-02T00:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T00:22:51.160-03:00</updated><title type='text'>y en realidad yo nada</title><content type='html'>el otro dia me di cuenta que la vida no es corta&lt;br /&gt;es desproporcionada&lt;br /&gt;nada mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hasta los 20 años... sos un pibe&lt;br /&gt;cumplis los 20 y te das cuenta q se termino tu infancia (donde todos tus traumas empezaron), y se termino tu adolescencia (donde todos tus traumas se manifestaron)&lt;br /&gt;de los 20 a los 40, sos GRANDE. Cumplis 40... y te das cuenta... que sos VIEJO.&lt;br /&gt;hasta los 60, safas.... y despues... de los 60 hasta que te moris... que mierda haces?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi bisabuela tiene...  102 años&lt;br /&gt;la fuimos a visitar el otro dia.. todos los bisnietos y la tataranieta. Mas o menos se acuerda de nosotros...&lt;br /&gt;lo que nos repitio todo el tiempo... es que ella ya esta cansada... que vivio demasiado... que no quiere mas estar aca... que esta lista para irse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que desproporcionada la vida... cuanto tiempo al pedo que te mantiene vivo sin hacer nada... y que poco que te deja.. para hacer lo que quieras hacer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;[ no es nada mas que el tiempo, se ha puesto más violento entre los dos ]&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/15278231-114654017115775354?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/114654017115775354/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=114654017115775354' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114654017115775354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114654017115775354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/05/y-en-realidad-yo-nada.html' title='y en realidad yo nada'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114581692764835008</id><published>2006-04-23T15:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T15:28:47.666-03:00</updated><title type='text'>razones</title><content type='html'>re bien&lt;br /&gt;por que solamente me duele a la noche un poco y nada mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;viste como casi que te olvido?&lt;br /&gt;boludo&lt;br /&gt;date cuenta&lt;br /&gt;(re que no)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tengo razones, para buscarte&lt;br /&gt;tengo necesidad de verte, de oirte, de hablarte&lt;br /&gt;tengo razones, para esperarte&lt;br /&gt;porque no creo que haya en el mundo nadie mas a quien ame&lt;br /&gt;tengo razones, razones de sobra&lt;br /&gt;para pedirle al viento que vuelvas&lt;br /&gt;aunque sea como una sombra&lt;br /&gt;tengo razones, para no quererte olvidar&lt;br /&gt;porque el trocito de felicidad fuiste tu quien me lo dio a probar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(( BeBe - RaZoNeS ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&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/15278231-114581692764835008?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/114581692764835008/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=114581692764835008' title='11 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114581692764835008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114581692764835008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/04/razones.html' title='razones'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114497793652952454</id><published>2006-04-13T22:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T22:16:32.553-03:00</updated><title type='text'>chocolate blanco</title><content type='html'>Oreos baniadas en chocolate blanco o en chocolate negro?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ojalá se te acabé la mirada constante,&lt;br /&gt;la palabra precisa, la sonrisa  perfecta.&lt;br /&gt;Ojalá pase algo que te borre de pronto:&lt;br /&gt;una luz cegadora, un  disparo de nieve.&lt;br /&gt;Ojalá por lo menos que me lleve la muerte,&lt;br /&gt;para no  verte tanto, para no verte siempre&lt;br /&gt;en todos los segundos, en todas las  visiones:&lt;br /&gt;ojalá que no pueda tocarte ni en canciones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(( oJaLá - SiLVio RoDRiGueZ ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/DSC01702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/200/DSC01702.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&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/15278231-114497793652952454?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/114497793652952454/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=114497793652952454' title='19 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114497793652952454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114497793652952454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/04/chocolate-blanco.html' title='chocolate blanco'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114445961405377234</id><published>2006-04-07T22:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T22:26:54.076-03:00</updated><title type='text'>recien te vi conectado....</title><content type='html'>mi brazo sangrando tu nombre&lt;br /&gt;mi lengua pidiendo tus labios&lt;br /&gt;mis ojos sufriendo tu foto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y mi cabeza explota&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;[ nada ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-114445961405377234?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/114445961405377234/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=114445961405377234' title='16 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114445961405377234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114445961405377234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/04/recien-te-vi-conectado.html' title='recien te vi conectado....'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114390283100197682</id><published>2006-04-01T11:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T11:47:11.040-03:00</updated><title type='text'>otra vez</title><content type='html'>una vez&lt;br /&gt;un dia&lt;br /&gt;me di cuenta de algo muy choto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si alguien se muere&lt;br /&gt;no lo vas a poder volver a llamar por telefono nunca mas&lt;br /&gt;y que haces con su numero guardado en tu celular? y con la guia de telefono? y con la agenda? y con su email?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;[ "no hay nada más nuestro..." ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-114390283100197682?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/114390283100197682/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=114390283100197682' title='13 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114390283100197682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114390283100197682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/04/otra-vez.html' title='otra vez'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114356710734989163</id><published>2006-03-28T14:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T14:31:47.423-03:00</updated><title type='text'>dolor</title><content type='html'>duele&lt;br /&gt;creo q lo siento todo roto ahi adentro&lt;br /&gt;intentando latir&lt;br /&gt;bombeando algo de sangre&lt;br /&gt;oh por dios como duele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;corazon hecho mierda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:white;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Un abrazo tuyo no vendría nada mal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&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/15278231-114356710734989163?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/114356710734989163/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=114356710734989163' title='14 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114356710734989163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114356710734989163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/03/dolor.html' title='dolor'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114347932559658317</id><published>2006-03-27T14:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T14:08:45.636-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>es que no entiendo nada&lt;br /&gt;nada de lo q pasa&lt;br /&gt;ni de lo que paso&lt;br /&gt;ni por que esta pasando&lt;br /&gt;o no pasando&lt;br /&gt;ni por que no paso&lt;br /&gt;o si&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;empeze q cursar&lt;br /&gt;estoy de vuelta en mi ciudad&lt;br /&gt;es tan raro que todo sea igual que antes... que no se si es todo igual o es todo raro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siento que ya no pertenezco&lt;br /&gt;de donde soy? hacia donde voy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;explotamicabeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&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/15278231-114347932559658317?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/114347932559658317/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=114347932559658317' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114347932559658317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114347932559658317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/03/es-que-no-entiendo-nada-nada-de-lo-q.html' title=''/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114282969105057541</id><published>2006-03-20T01:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T01:41:31.076-03:00</updated><title type='text'>u don´t have to speak.... I FEEL</title><content type='html'>tarde gris en buenos aires&lt;br /&gt;que fue lo que salio mal?&lt;br /&gt;el clima?&lt;br /&gt;tus pocas ganas de hacer algo?&lt;br /&gt;tu indiferencia?&lt;br /&gt;tus pocas ganas de demostrar ( o sentir ) algo?&lt;br /&gt;que no haya habido sonrisas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo si tenia ganas de besarte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero bueno&lt;br /&gt;todo termino (( pudimos ser felices toda la tarde)) [todaS laS tardeS]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fue como&lt;br /&gt;cuando sos chico y un amigo mas grande te dice que Papá Noel no existe.&lt;br /&gt;y aunque vos en el fondo sabes que lo que te dijeron es verdad, tenes tantas ganas de que sea mentira, que pones excusas, hasta que le preguntas a tu Mamá, y ella te lo confirma. Pero la sensacion mas fea, es cuando, en Navidad, lo confirmas con tus propios ojos. Cuando alimentaste todas las posibilidades, e igualmente te defraudaron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fue darme cuenta que, la abuela se murio y no va a volver a vivir&lt;br /&gt;es ver entrar al profesor que va a tomar la prueba para la cual no estudiaste, y saber que ya no hay nada que le pueda pasar para que no entre al curso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fue darme cuenta que, no te voy a volver a ver&lt;br /&gt;no voy a volver a hablar de vos&lt;br /&gt;ni escribir sobre vos&lt;br /&gt;(( y esto ya lo dije sobre otra persona una vez...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;creo que por eso escribo tanto hoy&lt;br /&gt;por que ahora es el final&lt;br /&gt;solamente te voy a sentir y pensar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(( ya no soporto las fotos, por favor se real ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;[ despues de esa tarde en Buenos Aires, vinieron noches, y dias mucho mejores, entre amigos y Rock.  estoy de vuelta en mi ciudad. hoy duermo en mi cama despues de tantos meses. ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-114282969105057541?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/114282969105057541/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=114282969105057541' title='7 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114282969105057541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114282969105057541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/03/u-dont-have-to-speak-i-feel.html' title='u don´t have to speak.... I FEEL'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114213324923315410</id><published>2006-03-12T00:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T00:14:09.253-03:00</updated><title type='text'>N*O*V*E*R*A*S</title><content type='html'>es que para mi el tiempo no paso&lt;br /&gt;es que quiero que todo sea normal&lt;br /&gt;es que quiero lo que no tengo&lt;br /&gt;todo junto&lt;br /&gt;todo junto&lt;br /&gt;saltando&lt;br /&gt;gritando&lt;br /&gt;pegando&lt;br /&gt;todo junto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;con una necesidad inmensa de volar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eso fue BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;[ con los mismos miedos de siempre ]&lt;br /&gt;(( y algunos nuevos adquiridos aca ))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-114213324923315410?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.fotolog.com/bajo/?photo_id=11881394' title='N*O*V*E*R*A*S'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/114213324923315410/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=114213324923315410' title='10 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114213324923315410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114213324923315410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/03/noveras.html' title='N*O*V*E*R*A*S'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114175719642758998</id><published>2006-03-07T15:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T15:46:36.453-03:00</updated><title type='text'>la gente ya se va de la sala...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/fotos%20USA%20151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/200/fotos%20USA%20151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no puedo creer que ya pasaron mas de 3 meses&lt;br /&gt;en una semana vuelvo a Argentina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y ahora quien soy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;[ basta de peliculas malas ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-114175719642758998?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/114175719642758998/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=114175719642758998' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114175719642758998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114175719642758998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/03/la-gente-ya-se-va-de-la-sala.html' title='la gente ya se va de la sala...'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114123536208126935</id><published>2006-03-01T14:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T14:49:22.106-03:00</updated><title type='text'>cielo de agua</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-114123536208126935?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/114123536208126935/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=114123536208126935' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114123536208126935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114123536208126935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/03/cielo-de-agua.html' title='cielo de agua'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114076843513773848</id><published>2006-02-24T05:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T03:41:54.166-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(?)</title><content type='html'>EBRIO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;undia&lt;br /&gt;me puse en pedo&lt;br /&gt;y llegue a mi casa&lt;br /&gt;y aparentemente me conecte al MSN&lt;br /&gt;y me puse d nick:&lt;br /&gt;"Durmiendo y pensando en vos"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;re pajero!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ja!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;[ perfect enemy ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-114076843513773848?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/114076843513773848/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=114076843513773848' title='9 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114076843513773848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114076843513773848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post.html' title='(?)'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-114050687959643176</id><published>2006-02-21T04:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T04:28:06.793-03:00</updated><title type='text'>artificial</title><content type='html'>tendria que cerrar los ojos&lt;br /&gt;y pretender que todo esta bien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o no tendria que querer a la gente&lt;br /&gt;entonces no me importaria cuando no me quieren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o tal vez tendria que preocuparme por los que se preocupan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero bueno&lt;br /&gt;no se puede&lt;br /&gt;cosas que pasan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* la gente que vale la pena es la q siempre esta&lt;br /&gt;* amistad artifical&lt;br /&gt;* si... ya se todo lo que se dice y se ha dicho... pero weno.... soy asi! y creo q seguire siendo asi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaJo.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-114050687959643176?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/114050687959643176/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=114050687959643176' title='7 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114050687959643176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/114050687959643176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/02/artificial.html' title='artificial'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113986928210216303</id><published>2006-02-13T19:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T19:21:22.126-03:00</updated><title type='text'>HaSTa Q VueLVaS a Mi</title><content type='html'>y te llegue a necesitar para poder reir&lt;br /&gt;x q t converti en todo lo que queria que seas&lt;br /&gt;la mentira perfecta&lt;br /&gt;y te vas, siendo perfecto (gracias a mi), te escapas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;[ estabamos tan cerca de estar tan cerca ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-113986928210216303?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113986928210216303/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113986928210216303' title='11 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113986928210216303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113986928210216303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/02/hasta-q-vuelvas-mi.html' title='HaSTa Q VueLVaS a Mi'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113878390108607983</id><published>2006-02-01T05:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T05:51:41.106-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SONNETS / UNREALITIES XI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="Sonnets / Unrealities XI"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SONNETS / UNREALITIES XI  -  BJORK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may not always be so;&lt;br /&gt;and I say and if your lips&lt;br /&gt;which I have loved&lt;br /&gt;should touch another's&lt;br /&gt;and your dear strong fingers clutch&lt;br /&gt;her heart&lt;br /&gt;as mine in time&lt;br /&gt;not far away;&lt;br /&gt;If on another's face your sweet hair lay&lt;br /&gt;in such a silence&lt;br /&gt;as I know,&lt;br /&gt;or such great writhing words&lt;br /&gt;as, uttering overmuch,&lt;br /&gt; stand helpelessly before the spirit at bay;&lt;br /&gt;If this should be,&lt;br /&gt;I sayif this should be&lt;br /&gt;you of my heart&lt;br /&gt;send me a little word;&lt;br /&gt;that I may go unto her&lt;br /&gt;and take her hands,&lt;br /&gt;saying;&lt;br /&gt;Accept all happiness from me&lt;br /&gt;Then I shall turn my face and hear one bird&lt;br /&gt;sing terribly afar&lt;br /&gt;in the lost lands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Basically, there's 'Sonnets', and they have many unrealities, and this is reality number 11. It's like a chunk of poems, and this is one of them. It's kind of him taking the piss of himself, when you make up things that scare you out of nowhere - you're just paranoid. In this particular case it's about him being madly in love with a girl, things are totally euphoric and couldn't be more perfect, and then his mind starts playing games on him. He starts imagining, what if, in five years time or something, she sould meet someone else, and how he would deal with that. He asks his girlfriend then; in five years time, when she meets and falls in love with someone else, and will smell his hair and kiss him and be naked with him and all these things - could she please tell him gently, and then he would go up to her new lover and wish him good luck with his new girlfriend, take his hand and wish him all the happiness in the world, and then walk away. It's sort of "how hard can you make it on yourself", you know? I just think it was sort of funny, because it happens - the few times in your life when you feel you've got it right, your mind start going off on "what happens if this goes wrong?" and this feeling of carrying a chinese vase across a motorway... "oh it's definitely gonna break, I know it's gonna break", and you make it up in your head when everything is actually OK." (Björk, XFM 25aug04)&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaJo.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-113878390108607983?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113878390108607983/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113878390108607983' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113878390108607983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113878390108607983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/02/sonnets-unrealities-xi.html' title='SONNETS / UNREALITIES XI'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113808103402691221</id><published>2006-01-24T02:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T02:39:13.730-03:00</updated><title type='text'>[ nacer d nuevo ]</title><content type='html'>y no fue x venganza&lt;br /&gt;ni fue x amor&lt;br /&gt;no fue x odio&lt;br /&gt;o x temor&lt;br /&gt;t mate x q t keria ver morir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hice dl mundo un lugar mejor... mejor para mi, sin vos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y fue mi culpa&lt;br /&gt;yo no lo hice&lt;br /&gt;vos me obligaste&lt;br /&gt;vos solo te mataste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ tengo que limar mis dedos&lt;br /&gt;quemar mi documento&lt;br /&gt;mudarme a otro lugar ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aclaracion: este blog lo hacemos con SYRAH. abajo del todo, dice quien escribio cada cosa. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-113808103402691221?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113808103402691221/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113808103402691221' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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la tinta ,,,que aun no habia convencido al papel ...(de ser eterna)&lt;br /&gt;___duele ,siempre q no estes__ duele q me llames y no lo hagas me mata , y suena injusto!&lt;br /&gt;y no t tengo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y t veo,,, caminas por la calle (lejos del la mia) creo q no sabes todavia lo q odio no encontrarte! no crusarte.. o salir esperando y quizas la lluvia nos una.!&lt;br /&gt;esperano el colectivo q a pesar de todo ,...siempre llega y nos vuelve a separar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi perro sigue moviendo la cola cada vez q me ve..cuadno me levanto o me tiro en el piso a jugar con el..! todos los dias casi metodicamente.. a pesar de los añso y de q algunos dias decide hacer sus recorridos mas cortos,,, mucho no a cambiado... no puedo evitar extrañarte __&lt;br /&gt;____soñarte al volver!&lt;br /&gt;_____escuchar esa cancion y sentir tus labios en mis oidos...!&lt;br /&gt;que me cantan un rato antes del *ultimo beso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*((( &lt;span 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borro su cara de renovado y muestra lo mismo de siempre---&lt;br /&gt;las cosas van perdiendo sus capas... su brillo y llegamos a raiz..!&lt;br /&gt;llegamos a vernos..conocernos... o no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"adivino tu intencion".. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hoy me alejo un poco de todo... o me acerco demasiado..el zoom de mi camara hace todo borroso.. y ya no hay mucho nitido...! la luna parece haber caido en un mar de petroleo.. y se mueve con tanta lentitud...&lt;br /&gt;y yo solo quiero al sol___q me seque las lagrimas... y me aleje de las voces de la noche...&lt;br /&gt;algun dia ... sere optimista...&lt;br /&gt;algun dia ... me cansare de llorar...&lt;br /&gt;algun dia... me voy a sentar a tu lado... optando por tu falsedad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(hoy)___ me siento.. y elijo algo de musica q lleve mi mente mas alla de la canilla q gotea...&lt;br /&gt;del grillo q esta en el patio&lt;br /&gt;o tu silencio ..q me habla por un instante mas de ausencias..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***///colores santos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***niño bajo! ohhh no sabes lo q te extrañaba mi flog (&lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.net/syrah"&gt;www.fotolog.net/syrah&lt;/a&gt;) ..al principio..dijo...oooo quien es gas?? pero eras vosssss iupi!jaja&lt;br /&gt;aca todo como siempre--- mi niño lejos.. tiempo al pedo..!&lt;br /&gt;espero q haya mucho magia blanca... y muchas propinas :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bEsOtEs ___&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-113693193312630657?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113693193312630657/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113693193312630657' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113693193312630657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113693193312630657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/01/pero-hoy-ya-no-soy-yo.html' title='pero hoy ya no soy *yo'/><author><name>SYRaH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113673368426540669</id><published>2006-01-08T12:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T14:06:10.026-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alejandra Pizarnik</title><content type='html'>En tu Aniversario&lt;br /&gt;Recibe este rostro mio, mudo, mendigo&lt;br /&gt;Recibe este amor que te pido&lt;br /&gt;Recibe lo que hay en mi que eres tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmemoria&lt;br /&gt;Aunque la voz (su olvido volcandome naufragos q son yo)&lt;br /&gt;oficia en un jardin petrificado&lt;br /&gt;Recuerdo con todas mis vidas por que olvido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estar&lt;br /&gt;Vigilas desde este cuarto&lt;br /&gt;donde la sombra temible es la tuya&lt;br /&gt;no hay silencio aquisino frases que evitas oir.&lt;br /&gt;signos en los murosnarran la bella lejania&lt;br /&gt;(haz que no muerasin volver a verte)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{...} Como yo la queria&lt;br /&gt;Morir como muere un animal pequenio en los cuentos para&lt;br /&gt;ninios.&lt;br /&gt;eso tan terriblelleno de hermosura {...}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buscar&lt;br /&gt;No es un verbo, sino un vertigo&lt;br /&gt;no indica accion. no quiere&lt;br /&gt;decir "ir al encuentro de alguien", sino "yacer por que&lt;br /&gt;alguien no viene".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo soy&lt;br /&gt;Mis alas? dos petalos podridos&lt;br /&gt;Mi razon? copitas de vino agrio.&lt;br /&gt;Mi vida? Vacio bien pensado.&lt;br /&gt;Mi cuerpo? Un tajo en la silla&lt;br /&gt;Mi vaiven? Un gong infantil&lt;br /&gt;Mi rostro? Un cero disminuido&lt;br /&gt;Mis ojos? Ah! trozos del infinito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La ultima inocencia&lt;br /&gt;Partiren cuerpo y alma&lt;br /&gt;Partir&lt;br /&gt;Partir&lt;br /&gt;Deshacerse de las miradas&lt;br /&gt;Piedras opresoras&lt;br /&gt;Que duermen en la garganta&lt;br /&gt;He de partir&lt;br /&gt;No mas inercia bajo el sol&lt;br /&gt;No mas sangre anonadada&lt;br /&gt;No mas formar fila para morir&lt;br /&gt;He de partir&lt;br /&gt;Pero arremete, Viajera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solamente&lt;br /&gt;Ya comprendo la verdad&lt;br /&gt;estalla en mis deseos&lt;br /&gt;Y en mis desdichas&lt;br /&gt;y en mis desencuentros&lt;br /&gt;y en mis desequilibrios&lt;br /&gt;y en mis delirios&lt;br /&gt;Ya comprendo la verdad&lt;br /&gt;Ahora&lt;br /&gt;a buscar la vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ mi sien late mil veces tu nombre ]&lt;br /&gt;[ sin ti el sol cae como un muerto abandonado ]&lt;br /&gt;[ como alicia en el pais de lo ya visto ]&lt;br /&gt;[ temo dejar de ser lo que nunca fui ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-113673368426540669?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113673368426540669/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113673368426540669' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113673368426540669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113673368426540669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2006/01/alejandra-pizarnik.html' title='Alejandra Pizarnik'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113512934838253049</id><published>2005-12-20T22:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T22:42:28.426-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo TeNGo LoS RaYoS DeL SoL</title><content type='html'>hoy&lt;br /&gt;mire los arboles y toda la calma de la maniana&lt;br /&gt;y se me ocurrieron mil cosas para escribir&lt;br /&gt;y mil cosas para fotografiar&lt;br /&gt;pero no tengo ni camara ni computadora&lt;br /&gt;y ahora... en la biblioteca esta maldita... no se me ocurre nada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 dias fuera de la argentina... no parece tanto... o si?&lt;br /&gt;gracias por firmar gente!&lt;br /&gt;besos!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaJo.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-113512934838253049?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113512934838253049/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113512934838253049' title='8 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113512934838253049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113512934838253049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/12/yo-tengo-los-rayos-del-sol.html' title='Yo TeNGo LoS RaYoS DeL SoL'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113450905062852709</id><published>2005-12-13T18:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T18:24:10.646-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(en reemplazo)</title><content type='html'>Y con el paso de los años me di cuenta de todas las cosas que había hecho sin querer ...lejos de juzgar sus consecuencias por buenas o malas o insignificantes... me atemorizo pensar en el dominio de los otros sobre mi. La forma en que mi consciente deja de tomar las decisiones y simplemente me dejo llevar por.....&lt;br /&gt;Y no pude dejar de reconocer que ......que ya no me importaba...la gente q me rodea ..ni su carácter ni su sometimiento por q me mimetizo....&lt;br /&gt;El agotamiento de que lo malo resalte por sobre algunas y todos las cosas me hacen.... simplemente llega al punto de no notarlos o evadirlos.&lt;br /&gt;Se cansaron mis palabras de no encontrar respuesta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y poco a poco todo me va &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mimetizando &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La guerra con excusas estúpidas&lt;br /&gt;La discriminación por no llegar a un estereotipo&lt;br /&gt;Las lagrimas q caen por mi cara sin tus manos para secarlas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                       )))            Y tu ausencia ......      (((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*niño   bajo  ojala  que   lo estes  pasando excelente .... cudaite mucho......&lt;br /&gt;///_______________!!"on arrete des nouvelles" ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-113450905062852709?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113450905062852709/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113450905062852709' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113450905062852709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113450905062852709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/12/en-reemplazo.html' title='(en reemplazo)'/><author><name>SYRaH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113450357167450579</id><published>2005-12-13T16:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T16:52:51.696-03:00</updated><title type='text'>todo bien</title><content type='html'>sigue todo bien x ak&lt;br /&gt;gracias a la gente x firmar&lt;br /&gt;me voy x q me hechan!&lt;br /&gt;ja!&lt;br /&gt;adeozz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaJo.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-113450357167450579?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113450357167450579/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113450357167450579' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113450357167450579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113450357167450579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/12/todo-bien.html' title='todo bien'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113415907701321004</id><published>2005-12-09T17:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T17:11:17.043-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DIA 2</title><content type='html'>estoy aca en california&lt;br /&gt;los angeles&lt;br /&gt;estoy bien&lt;br /&gt;besos a todos&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaJo.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-113415907701321004?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113415907701321004/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113415907701321004' title='7 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113415907701321004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113415907701321004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/12/dia-2.html' title='DIA 2'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113387549798494030</id><published>2005-12-06T09:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T02:35:39.530-03:00</updated><title type='text'>HaSTa LueGo</title><content type='html'>Una despedida?&lt;br /&gt;no se&lt;br /&gt;no sirvo para cosas asi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gracias a la gente q me vino a visitar&lt;br /&gt;y a la gente que me llamo&lt;br /&gt;a toda la gente que fue el sabado a la party!!&lt;br /&gt;gracias muy de verdad! me hizo re bien! tardes llenas de amigos! =D fue muy lindo todo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iba a escribirle algo a cada uno&lt;br /&gt;pero NO!&lt;br /&gt;por que no...&lt;br /&gt;y bueno&lt;br /&gt;no se q mierda escribir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estoy re cagado&lt;br /&gt;hasta las patas&lt;br /&gt;pero bueno&lt;br /&gt;me voy feliz y con ganas&lt;br /&gt;(?)&lt;br /&gt;ganas d volver&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;espero traer plata&lt;br /&gt;y nieve para todo el mundo!&lt;br /&gt;ja!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si puedo posteo apenas pueda algo aca!&lt;br /&gt;y sino..... nos veremos en 4 meses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besos gente!&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;los kiero&lt;br /&gt;y voy a extraniar a montones!&lt;br /&gt;hay tanta gente que me hace falta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hasta luego....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-113387549798494030?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113387549798494030/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113387549798494030' title='8 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113387549798494030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113387549798494030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/12/hasta-luego.html' title='HaSTa LueGo'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113363672896499081</id><published>2005-12-03T15:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T16:05:29.010-03:00</updated><title type='text'>FeLiZ CuMPLe! ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/1133576943_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/1133576943_f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FeLiZ CuMPLe a SYRaH (mi companiera de BLOG)&lt;br /&gt;y a su Melliza! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&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/15278231-113363672896499081?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113363672896499081/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113363672896499081' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113363672896499081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113363672896499081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/12/feliz-cumple.html' title='FeLiZ CuMPLe! ^^'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113323483059162645</id><published>2005-11-29T00:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T00:27:10.606-03:00</updated><title type='text'>no basta....</title><content type='html'>.....No basta hoy ....con q me digas q pensas algo.. VIVILO&lt;br /&gt;hoy creo q me canse de tu remera del che...de tu demagogia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basta de hipocresías///&lt;br /&gt;me canse ,,,,del comunismo barato del q se hable,,,, me canse de lo políticamente correcto-!de lso zurdos en contra de la represion....apoyando una violencia (ambas partes)sin limites...ni juicios posibles&lt;br /&gt;....................... de lo q parece q queda bien decir,,,!&lt;br /&gt;¿POR Q NO PENSAS? Por q no te jugas por algo en lo q CREAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy me canse de................... tal vez para algunas cosas no haya siempre un blanco y negro...! pero siempre un fundamento una acción q lo sostenga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A VER---- niño....como me gustaría q no digas mas .........aguante cuba....cuando un rato desp suena tu celular...con el ring tong de la ultima canción de britney spears.... sabe q tus nike y coca cola .EN MANO.luego de la hamburguesa en MC DONALDS ......te dejan en medio de un insalvable absurdo....&lt;br /&gt;deja de leer esto....ni tu computadora ...ni la Internet son de uso/acceso masivo......&lt;br /&gt;(((Luego de esto:.....opiniones....AH LISTO UN COMENTARIO FACHO............)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy ya me canse no me importa al menos *yo vivo .....tratando de q convivan mis acciones y mi ideología................ no ves lo estúpido q te ves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;///otro tema....pero merece todo mi reconocimiento,.,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramiro Mussoto ..SUDAKA.. teatro municipal                                  (de pie)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-113323483059162645?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113323483059162645/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113323483059162645' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113323483059162645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113323483059162645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/11/no-basta.html' title='no basta....'/><author><name>SYRaH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113281309750576988</id><published>2005-11-24T03:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T03:18:17.540-03:00</updated><title type='text'>TODO</title><content type='html'>con vos tengo todo&lt;br /&gt;(menos a vos...)&lt;br /&gt;me haces bien, tanto como me haces mal&lt;br /&gt;te quiero, y te odio&lt;br /&gt;haria de todo por vos, y aveces no haria nada&lt;br /&gt;tengo tantas cosas para decirte, y me las callo todas.&lt;br /&gt;y yo te quiero y te voy a querer siempre mas de lo que vos a mi&lt;br /&gt;y eso esta bien&lt;br /&gt;lo acepto asi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aunque no lo quiera te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;[ y ahora no me controles más ]&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/15278231-113281309750576988?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113281309750576988/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113281309750576988' title='10 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113281309750576988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113281309750576988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/11/todo.html' title='TODO'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113255893453793077</id><published>2005-11-21T04:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T04:42:14.553-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/bigfish7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/bigfish7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sandra Templeton, I love you and I WILL marry you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;se postea en el anterior.&lt;br /&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;[ Big Fish ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-113255893453793077?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113255893453793077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113255893453793077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/11/sandra-templeton-i-love-you-and-i-will.html' title=''/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113254490483782423</id><published>2005-11-21T00:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T00:51:51.306-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ardo en frío contradicción</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Resfrío paseo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;de alba invernal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;acumulo enfermedad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Tu belleza el arma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;mi mente la herida&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me dio tanto miedo mojarte //lastimarte// con mis lagrimas que a muchas las guarde .....para esas horas cuando todos duermen ,, y nadie puede escucharme... )los evito (creo) solo buscan decirme cosas q mi dolor no entiende...las mismas q tal sepa y no quiero escuchar .... hoy no solucionan nada ....&lt;br /&gt;Ni siquiera vos lo sabras que leeras este mail (de algo delo que hice en el dia...con un&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Que me convenza que olvide lo triste ....&lt;br /&gt;                                                &lt;br /&gt;                                                             *      *       *)al leerlo llegaras a mi(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;una espera afuera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ay! dolor no duelas aquí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;no midas el mar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;mide más mi soledad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....cuantas veces creiste ocultar lo q sentias...creo q al final solo te engañabas ... tal vez la otra persona pudo VERTE ....y entenderlo todo... tal vez nunca llego a darse cuenta por q era el brillo en tus ojos... tus noches en vela...y alguna lagrima que hoy tal vez no llegaste a renocer&lt;br /&gt;(((&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Hay algunas horas que aguanto y no duermo, sólo para verte en presente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; )))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-113254490483782423?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113254490483782423/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113254490483782423' title='7 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113254490483782423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113254490483782423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/11/ardo-en-fro-contradiccin.html' title='ardo en frío contradicción'/><author><name>SYRaH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113244153571689385</id><published>2005-11-19T19:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T20:05:35.736-03:00</updated><title type='text'>B I E N</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/PB070010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/400/PB070010.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;plaza rivadavia (( bahia blanca ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;UNiNViTeD - aLaNiS MoRiSSeTTe (8)&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 style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&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/15278231-113244153571689385?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113244153571689385/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113244153571689385' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113244153571689385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113244153571689385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/11/b-i-e-n.html' title='B I E N'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113228146552123773</id><published>2005-11-17T23:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T23:37:47.786-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi Plan</title><content type='html'>voy a seguir escuchando las mismas canciones&lt;br /&gt;(incluso las que vos me hiciste escuchar)&lt;br /&gt;y voy a seguir pasando por los mimos lugares&lt;br /&gt;(aquellos en los que estuvimos juntos)&lt;br /&gt;y voy a leer las cosas que me escribiste&lt;br /&gt;y ver las peliculas que a vos te gustaban&lt;br /&gt;y voy a ir a los lugares que a ambos nos gustan&lt;br /&gt;(sin miedo a encontrarte)&lt;br /&gt;y no voy a soniar con vos&lt;br /&gt;y te voy a olvidar&lt;br /&gt;y no me vas a importar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No cambiaré por ti&lt;br /&gt;mi fé, mi fin&lt;br /&gt;mi plan, mi dios&lt;br /&gt;mi amor ni mi  dolor&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;[ No Me oBLiGueS a VeRTe ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/IMG00044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/200/IMG00044.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/15278231-113228146552123773?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113228146552123773/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113228146552123773' title='9 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113228146552123773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113228146552123773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/11/mi-plan.html' title='Mi Plan'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113215808890876905</id><published>2005-11-16T13:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T14:01:57.750-03:00</updated><title type='text'>..efecto limpio</title><content type='html'>...todos hablaban ....&lt;br /&gt;yo no entendía nada .. de pronto sentí esa sensación que inunda la habitación de un silencio visual.. )insuperable(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en segundos el ruido se agota y ... solo mi pierna golpea el piso....&lt;br /&gt;[en un sonido amplificado]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..me acuesto y se que no voy a poder dormir ...&lt;br /&gt;y levantarme a esas horas donde simplemente uno nunca sabe si es muy temprano o demasiado tarde para todo......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cuanto tiempo puedes soportar ???&lt;br /&gt;cuantas noches puedes no dormir???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Pienso en vos ...&lt;br /&gt;tal vez sea que ...se olvido de pasar a tinta que me quería ...&lt;br /&gt;y el lápiz puede ser muy artístico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;des milliers de dessins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero se va con el tiempo.. y se corre con la transpiración de mis manos cuando el *MIEDO llega a mi...&lt;br /&gt;Dame algo indeleble ....... o inolvidable en tu mente&lt;br /&gt;no permitas consecuencias ...&lt;br /&gt;no des lugar a reacciones&lt;br /&gt;*) desgastes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;///vete destino...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y hoy su carta esta intacta .. y creo que aun lo estaría de haber sido escrita en lápiz.... Me dejó , ayer cuando me llamó, la misma tranquilidad que siempre sus palabras pudieron transmitirme...&lt;br /&gt;Su te amo , su te extraño ... fue tan perfecto como el sombreado de mi lápiz ...&lt;br /&gt;y tan profundo como la punta de mi lapicera , que llena de dolor, lastima el papel ... mientras escribe ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;te extraño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;enfrentando a los temporales que pondrán en peligro tus sueños ...&lt;br /&gt;provocando cambiar día a día el destino que vas eligiendo... "..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lentejuelas en mi remera... porque sus letras .. canciones me reflejan ... lo que quiero... pienso ..y lloro.&lt;br /&gt;)si algún día me cruzas en la calle.. tal vez te pares frente a mi , y veas en alguna lentejuela... ....en adicta algo de *vos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/adicta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/adicta.jpg" alt="" 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/15278231-113215808890876905?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113215808890876905/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113215808890876905' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113215808890876905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113215808890876905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/11/efecto-limpio.html' title='..efecto limpio'/><author><name>SYRaH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113207383844899953</id><published>2005-11-15T13:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T13:57:18.473-03:00</updated><title type='text'>=O</title><content type='html'>si todo sale bien...&lt;br /&gt;pronto....&lt;br /&gt;este blog va a tener una nueva miembro!&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;y todos seremos mas felices!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-113207383844899953?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113207383844899953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113207383844899953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/11/o.html' title='=O'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113182294224638801</id><published>2005-11-12T16:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T16:15:42.246-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/EPSN0138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/EPSN0138.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;foto que me paso &lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.net/mailita"&gt;Mailita&lt;/a&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/15278231-113182294224638801?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113182294224638801/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113182294224638801' title='9 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113182294224638801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113182294224638801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/11/foto-que-me-paso-mailita.html' title=''/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113182263304900682</id><published>2005-11-12T16:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T16:10:33.063-03:00</updated><title type='text'>LENGUA</title><content type='html'>X (por)&lt;br /&gt;K (que)&lt;br /&gt;T (te)&lt;br /&gt;ODIO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-113182263304900682?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113182263304900682/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113182263304900682' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113182263304900682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113182263304900682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/11/lengua.html' title='LENGUA'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113159197268529392</id><published>2005-11-10T00:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T00:06:12.706-03:00</updated><title type='text'>D E S P E R T A R</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/PB070017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/PB070017.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy me desperte, apague la alarma, segui durmiendo.&lt;br /&gt;volvio a sonar, y me levante.&lt;br /&gt;actualize el fotolog&lt;br /&gt;llame a una amiga&lt;br /&gt;vino a comer&lt;br /&gt;comi&lt;br /&gt;charle&lt;br /&gt;mire tele&lt;br /&gt;use la compu&lt;br /&gt;escuche musica&lt;br /&gt;hice remeras&lt;br /&gt;tome mate&lt;br /&gt;cocine&lt;br /&gt;y volvi a comer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero hay gente que no.&lt;br /&gt;que hoy no apagaron la alarma&lt;br /&gt;que no comieron&lt;br /&gt;no escucharon musica&lt;br /&gt;no tomaron mate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y yo no me acostumbro a que haya gente q yo conozco... y que el dia de maniana no pueda apagar la alarma y comer y escuchar musica y tomar mate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lo que quiero decir es que la gente se mata&lt;br /&gt;y despues se muere&lt;br /&gt;y despues te das cuenta&lt;br /&gt;que ya no los vas a llamar&lt;br /&gt;y no te los vas a cruzar x la calle&lt;br /&gt;o no vas a tomar mate con ellos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KieN DiJo Q No C MueRe D aMoR?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-113159197268529392?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113159197268529392/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113159197268529392' title='7 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113159197268529392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113159197268529392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/11/d-e-s-p-e-r-t-r.html' title='D E S P E R T A R'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113150401731522556</id><published>2005-11-08T23:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T23:40:17.423-03:00</updated><title type='text'>...ndejo de mier....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/PB070016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/PB070016.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No las necesito pero las tengo y me duele y no quiero verte y te borre por que no quiero saber de vos y me duele y todo mal y yo no queria subir esto aca pero igual lo subo por que ya me da lo mismo y ya fue angustia d mierda y yo habia prometido no hablar mas de vos pero no puedo duele pensar en todo lo que nunca paso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-113150401731522556?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113150401731522556/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113150401731522556' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113150401731522556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113150401731522556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/11/ndejo-de-mier.html' title='...ndejo de mier....'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113149834316562303</id><published>2005-11-08T22:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T22:05:43.180-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me Hubiese gustado que confiaras en mi&lt;br /&gt;pero bueno&lt;br /&gt;espero que seas feliz!&lt;br /&gt;por que te lo mereces&lt;br /&gt;mucho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Yo KieRo Q eSTeS BieN auNQue eSTeS LeJoS Y Yo SoLo&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-113149834316562303?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113149834316562303/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113149834316562303' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113149834316562303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113149834316562303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/11/me-hubiese-gustado-que-confiaras-en-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113120739198997783</id><published>2005-11-05T13:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T13:16:32.013-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/foto%20copada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/foto%20copada.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las cosas que guardo.... son principalmente mugre&lt;br /&gt;pero aveces tienen tanto significado para mi&lt;br /&gt;cosas como&lt;br /&gt;un pedazo de regla que me firmo un amigo que ahora ya no esta&lt;br /&gt;un pedazo de ensendedor que me regalo una persona.&lt;br /&gt;tambien tengo recuerdos, guardados en mi&lt;br /&gt;como cuando ibamos a la chozita en villa del mar&lt;br /&gt;el circo banana...&lt;br /&gt;o me acuerdo una vez que hicimos un pozo muy grande en el patio de mi casa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como guardas vos tus recuerdos?&lt;br /&gt;estan en un estante? o estan en tu memoria?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi infancia esta toda guardada en mi...&lt;br /&gt;cuando empeze a tener uso de razon, empeze a guardarla en estantes&lt;br /&gt;y en billeteras&lt;br /&gt;y en el bolso&lt;br /&gt;y en las carpetas&lt;br /&gt;y en fotos&lt;br /&gt;y en cuadernos&lt;br /&gt;y en el fotolog&lt;br /&gt;y ahora aca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;creo que toda mi vida esta registrada de alguna forma....&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 style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&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/15278231-113120739198997783?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113120739198997783/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113120739198997783' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113120739198997783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113120739198997783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/11/las-cosas-que-guardo.html' title=''/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113080309056863069</id><published>2005-10-31T20:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T21:16:29.786-03:00</updated><title type='text'>alcohol</title><content type='html'>En kien pensas cuando te vas a dormir?&lt;br /&gt;A quien extrañas cuando estas solo en la cama?&lt;br /&gt;A quien llamas o le mandas mails cuando te pones en pedo?&lt;br /&gt;A quien buscas cuando salis?&lt;br /&gt;Kien esperas que se conecte a cualquier hora?&lt;br /&gt;De kien esperas recibir un mail?&lt;br /&gt;Kien esperas que te hable todas las veces  cuando contestas el telefono?&lt;br /&gt;La cara de kien esperas ver cuando atendes el timbre?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voy a volver a pensar en mi....&lt;br /&gt;Estas cuando yo no estoy&lt;br /&gt;Inconciente te busco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"No hay lugar donde no pueda seguirte, no hay vida en la que no te reencuentre..."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chivo: &lt;a href="http://www.purevolume.com/metamorfica"&gt;Metamorfica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besos! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&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/15278231-113080309056863069?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113080309056863069/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113080309056863069' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113080309056863069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113080309056863069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/10/alcohol.html' title='alcohol'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113038738001924437</id><published>2005-10-27T01:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T01:29:40.040-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuando fue que pasaron las cosas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"I don't understand! I don't understand how this all happens. How we go through this. I mean, I knew her, and then she's... there's just a body, and I don't understand why she just can't get back in it and not be dead anymore. It's stupid. It's mortal and stupid. And Xander's crying and not talking. And I was having fruit punch, and I thought, well, Joyce will never have any more fruit punch, ever. And she'll never have eggs or yawn or brush her hair. Not ever. And no one will explain to me why." (Anya)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando empezo a doler?&lt;br /&gt;Empezo a doler cuando me di cuenta que no estabas.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando me di cuenta que no te iba a ver.&lt;br /&gt;No te iba a volver a llamar por telefono.&lt;br /&gt;No me iba a sentar con vos.&lt;br /&gt;No ibamos a volver a hablar.&lt;br /&gt;No ibamos a caminar juntos...&lt;br /&gt;no empezamo a doler cuanto te fuiste... empezo a doler cuando no volviste.&lt;br /&gt;no empezo a doler cuando no estabas... empezo a doler cuando hacias falta.&lt;br /&gt;no duele en el recuerdo... duele en todo lo que nunca paso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaJo.* (02/23/05)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo escribi en esa fecha, esta en mi &lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.net/bajo/?photo_id=9812831"&gt;fotolog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;quise subirlo otra vez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exitos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&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/15278231-113038738001924437?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113038738001924437/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113038738001924437' title='10 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113038738001924437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113038738001924437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/10/cuando-fue-que-pasaron-las-cosas.html' title='Cuando fue que pasaron las cosas...'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-113017609347069315</id><published>2005-10-24T14:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T14:48:13.476-03:00</updated><title type='text'>..:: NUNCA MÁS ::..</title><content type='html'>esos dias en los que.... te veo conectado y quiero sacarte la admision y borrarte y sentirme un copado....&lt;br /&gt;y borrar tu numero de la agenda del celular! total no te voy a mandar nunca mas un mensaje&lt;br /&gt;y tirar a la mierda el papel que tiene tu direccion escrita...&lt;br /&gt;y elimiar tus fotos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Seguis en mi lista d contacos...]&lt;br /&gt;[ Tu numero sigue en mi celular, y todavia espera que me llames ]&lt;br /&gt;[ Tu direccion la tengo guardada, junto a la carta que nunca termine de escribir ]&lt;br /&gt;[ Todas tus fotos (hasta las q no sabes que te saque) siguen en la misma carpeta ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A un mes y algunos dias de irme a la mierda...&lt;br /&gt;Necesito llenar mis venas de alcohol...&lt;br /&gt;terminar las asuntos pendientes&lt;br /&gt;cagarme de risa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Y ahora ya no voy a volver a hablar de vos.....&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&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/15278231-113017609347069315?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/113017609347069315/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=113017609347069315' title='9 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113017609347069315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/113017609347069315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/10/nunca-ms.html' title='..:: NUNCA MÁS ::..'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-112986710177954113</id><published>2005-10-21T00:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T00:58:21.786-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasion Suicida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/empty%20couple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/empty%20couple.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas las cartas que no te escribi&lt;br /&gt;y todas las veces que no te llame&lt;br /&gt;y el viaje que no hice para poder verte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me las meto yo en el culo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas las horas que gastamos chateando&lt;br /&gt;y todo lo que hable de vos&lt;br /&gt;y la carta que si te escribi&lt;br /&gt;y la llamada que si hicimos&lt;br /&gt;y los mensajes&lt;br /&gt;y los mails&lt;br /&gt;y los posteos&lt;br /&gt;y las fotos&lt;br /&gt;y todas todas todas mis ilusiones....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te las metes vos en el culo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-112986710177954113?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/112986710177954113/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=112986710177954113' title='14 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112986710177954113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112986710177954113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/10/pasion-suicida.html' title='Pasion Suicida'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-112965489514805928</id><published>2005-10-18T13:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T14:01:35.160-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust Me</title><content type='html'>te eructo en la cara&lt;br /&gt;y me tiro pedos&lt;br /&gt;y pego mis mocos abajo de tu mesa&lt;br /&gt;y te tapo el baño&lt;br /&gt;y meo toda la tapa del inodoro.&lt;br /&gt;y cuando me chupas la oreja, tengo cera&lt;br /&gt;tengo le pelo grasoso, y creo que tambien tengo piojos&lt;br /&gt;y te vomito cuando llego en pedo (y vos me tenes que meter los dedos para q lo haga...)&lt;br /&gt;y tengo olor a pata, pero igual voy a andar descalzo.&lt;br /&gt;y me reventas los granos de la espalda (los grandes que tienen mas pus)&lt;br /&gt;y estornudo y se me salen los mocos&lt;br /&gt;y si estoy enfermo, te voy a ir a besar igual.&lt;br /&gt;y si dormimos juntos, yo me quedo con toda la frazada&lt;br /&gt;y voy a roncar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;total&lt;br /&gt;tenemos confianza&lt;br /&gt;somos amigos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&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/15278231-112965489514805928?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/112965489514805928/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=112965489514805928' title='8 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112965489514805928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112965489514805928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/10/trust-me.html' title='Trust Me'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-112943876866605230</id><published>2005-10-16T01:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T01:59:28.673-03:00</updated><title type='text'>back again</title><content type='html'>otra vez de vuelta en mi ciudad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prometo escriibr algun dia algo que valga la pena.....&lt;br /&gt;algun dia....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&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/15278231-112943876866605230?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/112943876866605230/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=112943876866605230' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112943876866605230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112943876866605230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/10/back-again.html' title='back again'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-112869846082928294</id><published>2005-10-07T12:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T12:21:00.836-03:00</updated><title type='text'>=D</title><content type='html'>llegue a baires&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recitales x ir....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;visa x sacar! =O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y disfrutar un poco....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nos veremos a la vuelta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-112869846082928294?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/112869846082928294/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=112869846082928294' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112869846082928294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112869846082928294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/10/d.html' title='=D'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-112839575119802047</id><published>2005-10-04T00:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T00:15:51.213-03:00</updated><title type='text'>P A Z</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/P9250118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/P9250118.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Villa Ventana&lt;/blockquote&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/15278231-112839575119802047?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/112839575119802047/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=112839575119802047' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112839575119802047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112839575119802047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/10/p-z.html' title='P A Z'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-112808321883336506</id><published>2005-09-30T09:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T09:28:16.186-03:00</updated><title type='text'>RaiNiNG aGaiN</title><content type='html'>Metio su mano en mi pecho, rompio dos costillasy agarro mi corazon. Lo apreto antes de arrancarlo, dejando fluir la sangre por mi herida. Luego lo arranco, todavia latiendo. Lo miro, sonrio, y lo dejo caer al piso. Hizo un sonido seco, dio un ultimo latido, y fue completamente aplastado por su pie. (( me dijo "Estoy enamorado de otra persona, lo nuestro no va a funcionar" ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y mientras yo me empezaba a prender fuego, aparentemente por combustion expontanea, pude ver a lo lejos, como el cielo se teñia de rojo y luego d negro. El piso se agrietaba, los edificios caian, las calles se rompian... y ellos dos se seguian besando... (( Lo vi besando a alguien mas... ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos despedimos con un ultimo beso y me dijo "nos vemos mas tarde...". Empiezo a caminar pero me doy cuenta que no estoy tocando el piso. Miro para abajo y estoy volando, no puedo dejar de reir. Todas las cosas tiene el doble de color que siempre. La gente me mira, y yo me rio por que no se dan cuenta de lo feliz q soy, volando por el aire... (( Por fin me diste bola... ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La temperatura aumento en solo dos segundos. Todas las cosas de la habitacion se empezaron a derretir, las cortinas se incendiaron, y el piso se abrio y la tierra estaba a punto d tragarme... pero no. Estiro su mano y me agarro de los pelos... (( Nos vio en una situacion que NUNCA nos tendria que haber visto ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y asi le pondria imagen a algunas situaciones....&lt;br /&gt;se me ocurrio hoy mientras caminaba bajo la lluvia... todo por no tener plata para el colectivo!! ¬¬&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exitos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaJo.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-112808321883336506?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/112808321883336506/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=112808321883336506' title='8 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112808321883336506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112808321883336506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/09/raining-again.html' title='RaiNiNG aGaiN'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-112794917600187084</id><published>2005-09-28T20:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T20:12:56.006-03:00</updated><title type='text'>back</title><content type='html'>el lunes a las 7 d la maniana volvi a mi ciudad.&lt;br /&gt;colgue con actualizar&lt;br /&gt;estoy esperando las fotos del viaje...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se postea en el anterior!&lt;br /&gt;besos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaJo.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-112794917600187084?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112794917600187084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112794917600187084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/09/back.html' title='back'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-112752424662765506</id><published>2005-09-24T05:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T05:12:33.920-03:00</updated><title type='text'>HOMELESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People talk a lot as if the most important thing in life is to always see things for what they really are. But everything we do, every plan we make, is kind of a lie. We're closing our eyes and pretending that the day won't ever come when we won't need to make any more plans. Hope is the biggest lie there is, and it is the best. We have to keep going as if it all mattered, or else we wouldn't keep going at all. (Allie from TAKEN)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/NOSOYGAY2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/NOSOYGAY2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ojala las cosas fueran distintas&lt;br /&gt;yo no lo pedi&lt;br /&gt;pero es asi&lt;br /&gt;Ojala no hubiera decepcion en tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;pero las cosas son asi&lt;br /&gt;yo no las pedi&lt;br /&gt;Me encantaria poder cambiarlas&lt;br /&gt;pero no puedo&lt;br /&gt;Me encantaria q todo fuera distinto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;mas facil&lt;br /&gt;mas simple&lt;br /&gt;pero no se puede&lt;br /&gt;Ya lo intente&lt;br /&gt;pero no se puede....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/Villa7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/Villa7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me voy unos dias con mis amigos y otras gentes...&lt;br /&gt;fin de semana en Villa Ventana&lt;br /&gt;un poco de paz&lt;br /&gt;un poco de inconciencia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nos veremos a la vuelta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaJo.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-112752424662765506?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/112752424662765506/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=112752424662765506' title='10 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112752424662765506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112752424662765506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/09/homeless.html' title='HOMELESS'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-112706668858228419</id><published>2005-09-18T15:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T15:04:48.590-03:00</updated><title type='text'>GRoW uP</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;People say that when we grow up, we kick at everything we've been told, we rebel against the world our parents worked so hard to bring us into, that part of growing of is kicking at the ties that bind. But I don't think that's why we kick at all. I think we kick when we find out that our parents don't know much more about the world than we do. They don't have all the answers. We rebel when we find out that they've been lying to us all along, that there isn't any Santa Claus at all. &lt;br /&gt;(( Allie from TAKEN ))&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sera verdad q cuando uno crece, va perdiendo interes en las cosas q antes le parecian re importantes?&lt;br /&gt;Donde queda el suenio de todo chico de ser veterinario, o astronauta? de cambiar el mundo? de salvar a los animales?&lt;br /&gt;en q momento uno crece, y las cosas pierden interes? cambian nuestros intereses, nuestros principios, nuestros suenios...&lt;br /&gt;nos conformamos con cosas mas simples, como, terminar d estudiar, irme el fin de semana con mi pareja a una cabania, conseguir un trabajo en el verano...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q seria del mundo hoy si los sueños q uno tubo de chico, y los principios que uno defendia, los hubiera mantenido?&lt;br /&gt;Q sueños tuyos dejaste pasar? q principios cambiaste? que intereses nuevos surgieron en tu vida?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo siempre decia q iba a ser veterinario, siempre intente defender a los animales y al medio ambiente...&lt;br /&gt;Ahora... no tengo ni idea q mierda voy a estudiar, intento defender a los animales, pero no puedo, no llego, no se como hacerlo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como cambian las cosas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-112706668858228419?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/112706668858228419/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=112706668858228419' title='14 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112706668858228419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112706668858228419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/09/grow-up.html' title='GRoW uP'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-112654667489855338</id><published>2005-09-12T14:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T14:39:14.670-03:00</updated><title type='text'>T E A R D R O P</title><content type='html'>Con Que Cosas Te gusta llorar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo llorar en el cine. Por deos, adoro los dramas, o las peliculas con wena musica, esa que te emociona. Llore demasiado con "Dancer in the Dark" y con "Finding Neverland"&lt;br /&gt;La musica es algo que tambien me emociona mucho. Llore en los recitales de Bersuit Vergarabat.&lt;br /&gt;Lloro todavia con temas como "Era en Abril" De Baglietto, "Mi caramelo" de Bersuit, "Sasha Sissi y el cirulo de baba" de Fito Paez, etc........&lt;br /&gt;Una vez llore con un libro. En realiad con un cuento, de Stephen King. "Montado en una bala". Tuve q dejar de leer un rato por que estaba mojando todas las paginas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo llorar, cuando vale la pena. Amo llorar con cosas q emocionan. No me gusta gastar lagrimas en personas o boludeces. Prefiero llorar por la madre muerta d Bambi, que por el idiota q no me da bola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con Que Cosas Te gusta llorar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&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/15278231-112654667489855338?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/112654667489855338/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=112654667489855338' title='9 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112654667489855338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112654667489855338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/09/t-e-r-d-r-o-p.html' title='T E A R D R O P'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-112605487054792394</id><published>2005-09-06T21:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T22:01:57.793-03:00</updated><title type='text'>La VeRDaD</title><content type='html'>" ...es una de esas personas, uno de esos Darks Misteriosos, onda, individuo torturado, que la gente con dramas se siente atraida por ellos. Entonces la gente autodestructiva, estan como, "si solo pudiera hacer que me ame lo podria curar y todo eso..." El es algo asi, es como un reto, y el se reciste, y mas ganas de amarlo te hace tener... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo DiJo &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/olmedia/1050000/images/_1050177_justin150.jpg"&gt;RaNDY HaRRiSoN&lt;/a&gt; eN uNa eNTReViSTa!  NaDa Q VeR, PeRo Me VieNe JuSTo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Ya no voy a hablar de vos&lt;br /&gt;Ya no te voy a molestar (ni a vos ni a los demas, con mis historias aburridas...)&lt;br /&gt;Ya no te voy a hablar, aunque me va a costar&lt;br /&gt;Voy a intentar no esperar nada mas de vos&lt;br /&gt;Aunque no voy a dejar de sentir (Voy a dejar de demostrar)&lt;br /&gt;Y caminar para adelante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[Amaneció nunca morirá mi dolor por vos Al verte partir siento como  el viento va y me deja aquí]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-112605487054792394?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/112605487054792394/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=112605487054792394' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112605487054792394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112605487054792394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/09/la-verdad.html' title='La VeRDaD'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-112589266322725137</id><published>2005-09-05T00:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T00:57:43.233-03:00</updated><title type='text'>PATRICIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/IMG000311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/IMG000311.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uNDia HaCe Ya VaRioS aNioS, SoNie Q Me LeVaNTaBa D Mi CaMa, iBa aL LiViNG D Mi CaSa, Y eSTaBa Mi MaMa SeNTaDa eN uN SiLLoN, SoLa, Y CoMo Q SoNReia Y LLoRaBa, PeRo, No eRa uN LLaNTo CoN DoLoR, Ni GRiToS Ni NaDa aSi... SoLaMeNTe C Le CaiaN LaS LaGRiMaS. Y PaRa Mi eRa TaN TRiSTe VeRLa SoLa, LLoRaNDo, PeRo SoNRieNDo. PaRa Mi eRa CoMo Q eLLa C DaBa CueNTa Q Su ViDa HaBia LLeGaDo a uN PuNTo DND No La PoDia CaMBiaR, Y eRa uN LLaNTo D ReSiGNaCioN, Y aCePTaCioN... D SoLeDaD.&lt;br /&gt;No C Q Fue eSe SueNio, PeRo TeNGo eSa iMaGeN TaN GRaBaDa... Mi VieJa SoLa, SoNRieNDo, Y CoN LaGRiMaS eN LoS oJoS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Adoro a mi madre&lt;br /&gt;Porque le gusta cantar&lt;br /&gt;Porque come cerezas&lt;br /&gt;Y ama las lentejuelas&lt;br /&gt;Adoro a mi madre&lt;br /&gt;Porque se viste de azul&lt;br /&gt;Porque se vuela de a ratos&lt;br /&gt;A épocas intensas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro a mi madre&lt;br /&gt;Porque me deja ser yo&lt;br /&gt;Porque vuelve a la vida&lt;br /&gt;Después de tantas guerras&lt;br /&gt;Adoro a mi madre&lt;br /&gt;Porque en un acto de amor&lt;br /&gt;Me puso a andar en las filas&lt;br /&gt;De un mundo mejor&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(( SiLViNa GaRRe - aDoRo a Mi MaDRe ))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-112589266322725137?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/112589266322725137/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=112589266322725137' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112589266322725137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112589266322725137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/09/patricia.html' title='PATRICIA'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-112571244359054278</id><published>2005-09-02T22:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T22:54:03.596-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Reclamandonos Q ?</title><content type='html'>Hagamos algo&lt;br /&gt;lo que sea&lt;br /&gt;pero hagamoslo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cansado de escucharte&lt;br /&gt;no digamos nada&lt;br /&gt;y hagamos algo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cansado de q molestes en mis suenios&lt;br /&gt;hagamos algo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aburrido d esperarte&lt;br /&gt;( aunq mal no la paso )&lt;br /&gt;hagamos algo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CaSi PoDRiaMoS LLeVaRNoS BieN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CoMo Si FueRa uNa NeCeSiDaD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eN eL MoMeNTo JuSTo eN Q T aBRiS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CoMo a PRoPoSiTo No KieRo eNTRaR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Y CuaNDo Me aBRo Yo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;T CoMPoRTáS HoRRiBLe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-112571244359054278?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/112571244359054278/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=112571244359054278' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112571244359054278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112571244359054278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/09/reclamandonos-q.html' title='Reclamandonos Q ?'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-112514012548681399</id><published>2005-08-27T07:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T07:57:06.333-03:00</updated><title type='text'>BeRSuiT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/c16g55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/c16g55.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que linda que estás, sos un caramelo&lt;br /&gt;te veo en el recreo y me vuelvo  loco,&lt;br /&gt;todas las cosas que me gustan, tienen tu cara&lt;br /&gt;y espero los asaltos,  así juego a la botellita con vos,&lt;br /&gt;mi bomboncito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que excitante que  estás, tendrías que saberlo&lt;br /&gt;esa cola es la manzana mas buscada,&lt;br /&gt;y esos  senos el alimento de mi creación,&lt;br /&gt;quisiera arrancarte un día y morirme en un  telo con vos...&lt;br /&gt;o quizás en un auto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Han pasado cinco años, asumiste  las cosas&lt;br /&gt;hace tiempo que estoy buscando mi verdadero yo,&lt;br /&gt;hay una especie  de simbiosis, lo dijo mi psicóloga&lt;br /&gt;haría bien a la terapia alejarme un  tiempo...&lt;br /&gt;unos setenta años.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como estás querida tengo esposa e  hijos&lt;br /&gt;de ves en cuando hablo con ella y hasta hago el amor,&lt;br /&gt;no es que  quiera molestarte, pero me es imprescindible&lt;br /&gt;sentarme en un café, y soñar un  poco...&lt;br /&gt;y tal vez amarnos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ha pasado mi hora, quién robo mis  años,&lt;br /&gt;cambio a toda esta familia por un segundo con vos,&lt;br /&gt;si te veo ahora,  aunque termine en un hospicio,&lt;br /&gt;tomo una botella...y juego a la botellita con  vos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aMo eSa CaNCioN!&lt;br /&gt;LLoRo CuaNDo La eSCuCHo&lt;br /&gt;MueRo X VeRLoS eN ViVo uNa VeZ MaS&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;br /&gt;BaJo.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-112514012548681399?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/112514012548681399/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=112514012548681399' title='7 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112514012548681399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112514012548681399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/08/bersuit.html' title='BeRSuiT'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-112502764307794604</id><published>2005-08-26T00:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T00:45:13.993-03:00</updated><title type='text'>VeN</title><content type='html'>hoy no me hizo mal&lt;br /&gt;creo q me hizo mas fuerte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, para tanto no.&lt;br /&gt;pero creo q td esto hasta me gusta un poco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"De Q MaNeRa TaN CoBaRDe&lt;br /&gt;SieNTo Q ReaCCioNaRía&lt;br /&gt;SeRiaS CaPaZ D PeRDoNaRMe&lt;br /&gt;Si T DiGo Q Me iRía?&lt;br /&gt;No eS Q PeRDí La eMoCióN PeRo BaSTa PaRa Mí"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BaJo.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-112502764307794604?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/112502764307794604/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=112502764307794604' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112502764307794604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112502764307794604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/08/ven.html' title='VeN'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15278231.post-112489470102364113</id><published>2005-08-24T11:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T12:24:38.273-03:00</updated><title type='text'>C R E C E R</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/1600/la%20mas%20nueva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1398/622/320/la%20mas%20nueva.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ReCoRDaR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada nos puede pasar, todas las bicis y los barcos,&lt;br /&gt;la ternura indefinida y esas ganas de volar... nada nos puede pasar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compartimos la esperanza, que inventamos dia a dia,&lt;br /&gt;son esas pequeas cosas, esa luz la que nos guia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca estas sola, somos el refugio, es el remolino, ese gusto a rio.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca estas solo, siempre habra mas sueo, abramos las jaulas,&lt;br /&gt;cantaran los pajaros.&lt;br /&gt;Siempre volvemos, prometemos cielos, nuevos juramentos,&lt;br /&gt;y el verano eterno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(( NaDa NoS PueDe PaSaR ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quién es? que se lleva mi sueño&lt;br /&gt;Quién es? que se robo mi amor&lt;br /&gt;Quién es? como entró sin permiso&lt;br /&gt;Hizo lo que quizo con tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;Quién es? dónde lo conociste?&lt;br /&gt;Quién es? qué promesas le hisciste?&lt;br /&gt;Quién es? qué te hace adolecente?&lt;br /&gt;Entiende lo que sientes&lt;br /&gt;Quién es?... él se parece a mi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(( KieN eS ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaJo.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15278231-112489470102364113?l=yoestoybien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/feeds/112489470102364113/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15278231&amp;postID=112489470102364113' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112489470102364113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15278231/posts/default/112489470102364113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoestoybien.blogspot.com/2005/08/c-r-e-c-e-r.html' title='C R E C E R'/><author><name>bajo.*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16469855572357803185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1200/594135530_8197c144b9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
