tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-58599491402919941692024-03-12T20:16:16.214-07:00†velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.comBlogger77125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-58375652015284351982009-09-17T14:58:00.000-07:002009-09-17T15:03:03.586-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhssyeMEWRV6GdiHXKvC3BDY9J2r73aE32k0MmaFBHWjt2MomVePP293YF3nkdWay9Nim5pz-wtio4F06C_r-nSXE9KFv9EcptkFTy-6wKNg8cqAM7b1vt6_9fuUOQNqI-P8WGDUqTaLmc/s1600-h/DSC01598.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 378px; height: 385px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhssyeMEWRV6GdiHXKvC3BDY9J2r73aE32k0MmaFBHWjt2MomVePP293YF3nkdWay9Nim5pz-wtio4F06C_r-nSXE9KFv9EcptkFTy-6wKNg8cqAM7b1vt6_9fuUOQNqI-P8WGDUqTaLmc/s400/DSC01598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382560167933681106" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;">Me dirijo hacia lo desconocido, voy a caminar sin rumbos, dejando todo atràs para no volver jamàs a ese lugar que me trajo tanta felicidad y tanto dolor a la vez , tu recuerdo no me deja avanzar no me deja ser <span style="font-weight: bold;">YO , </span>ser quien realmente soy no ese muñequito perfecto , plàstico y artificial igual que vos.<br /><br /></span>velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-5614783272566522882009-09-15T18:13:00.000-07:002009-09-15T18:17:18.288-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhacX8FimzBENcVyTn7YQTUzgaKSMFj76ax00LWbAJoNaUB8LkTb4EXABcE8ZEpCeIiXjLJr7-rcIUL7Yh66Ywis4H1YX8mW1iC0JioZK096URutrUeuS4xfntZqa7juKGFhzfyXlekVfU/s1600-h/Imagen+2810.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhacX8FimzBENcVyTn7YQTUzgaKSMFj76ax00LWbAJoNaUB8LkTb4EXABcE8ZEpCeIiXjLJr7-rcIUL7Yh66Ywis4H1YX8mW1iC0JioZK096URutrUeuS4xfntZqa7juKGFhzfyXlekVfU/s320/Imagen+2810.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381868147893169602" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;">Es feo, inimaginable sentir que no le importàs andie incluso a los que decis estas personas nunca me van a fallar nunca se van a olvidar de mì. pienso que voy a pasar el dìa de la primavera solo<br /></span>velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-28093755310074297202009-09-02T13:06:00.001-07:002009-09-02T13:09:13.893-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3hZHBSz1XNafka2dKMYH1ukf6l0i8CazGFeuZmZYSGxi85kg17hT0rBLE2WuIqVMGGTwVyGhkvuRsobM2OBWoBFlc0Vx1sTVJ32LqyJKtxegKLluRc1Em3Vr462UlMBcGBnWjbCbqksw/s1600-h/P1060077.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3hZHBSz1XNafka2dKMYH1ukf6l0i8CazGFeuZmZYSGxi85kg17hT0rBLE2WuIqVMGGTwVyGhkvuRsobM2OBWoBFlc0Vx1sTVJ32LqyJKtxegKLluRc1Em3Vr462UlMBcGBnWjbCbqksw/s320/P1060077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376964670596161122" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;">Recièn al mirarte pude sentirte tan adentro mio, tan bien, irreal.<br />ojalà no termine como me lo han advertido, no creo que pueda soportarlo.<br /></span>velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-78867302533239512562009-08-22T20:51:00.000-07:002009-08-22T20:55:54.867-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSYt07E1Bd0gBuKE_TspW7lGztyLosff9cX_VvZfauWro5xfTFtdnOG_YG2sV55cXApXTsorAUbAXSgFLs-nYCBL_wObs_wmFZtZdH51y4AhEucRZOGI9Y512Vn4KokwS4dKckTkywFZQ/s1600-h/Imagen+2735.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 373px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSYt07E1Bd0gBuKE_TspW7lGztyLosff9cX_VvZfauWro5xfTFtdnOG_YG2sV55cXApXTsorAUbAXSgFLs-nYCBL_wObs_wmFZtZdH51y4AhEucRZOGI9Y512Vn4KokwS4dKckTkywFZQ/s400/Imagen+2735.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373002904910801266" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;">Eso, es el cambio que vi hoy en vos.<br />eso fuè lo que me hiso pensar, reflexionar como todas las cosas que pensè con otra persoa podrian haber sido con vos , tan hermosas , tan perfectas, espectaculares; Solo puedo pensr en lo iluso que fue, creo que fupe lo que eligiò el corazòn , todos dicen que hay que seguirlo pero a mi no me fuè bien , ahora como consecuencia la <span style="font-weight: bold;">SOLEDAD</span><br /></span>velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-60741589768027930962009-08-17T19:26:00.000-07:002009-08-17T19:30:05.950-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOMpHm6AyURgWL_riTn79u4dM9kzUAn497kWfBzl7zPLYgrQW3-8gb1CJ46pE7SihQ2fxtlpchrAaUljyCjytkHkMnXxsKT5YdpB9PZuZEPfjzBr_BgmmUpEeZtSfqQpOFE6Bfh9E5m3Y/s1600-h/100_6855.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOMpHm6AyURgWL_riTn79u4dM9kzUAn497kWfBzl7zPLYgrQW3-8gb1CJ46pE7SihQ2fxtlpchrAaUljyCjytkHkMnXxsKT5YdpB9PZuZEPfjzBr_BgmmUpEeZtSfqQpOFE6Bfh9E5m3Y/s320/100_6855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371125285856354626" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;">Ya no se que pensar de vos, me histeriqueàs, me miràs, me deseas,<br />pero sin embargo siempre te metès con otra persona , por què?<br />asì nunca voy a poder aclarar nunca mis dudas, ensima con la persona menos esperada , sos un gato berreta<br /></span>velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-18586582034983765762009-08-07T20:21:00.000-07:002009-08-07T20:26:21.614-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixwNsRoucKBAADk3lVu1E88tK3aSF9p2b2eoCwG0Aonk0pu724YAhxYKZ0fQpPFKxHxc1BBExaFLJnfS03ZTc7Q41iJP2oOUcGCxGUmiOOC1EizAU7Gh_medQbYxrgh01pA46MbsS9czI/s1600-h/imagen+2639.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixwNsRoucKBAADk3lVu1E88tK3aSF9p2b2eoCwG0Aonk0pu724YAhxYKZ0fQpPFKxHxc1BBExaFLJnfS03ZTc7Q41iJP2oOUcGCxGUmiOOC1EizAU7Gh_medQbYxrgh01pA46MbsS9czI/s320/imagen+2639.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367428984728729842" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;">Son las 0:02 AM, yo aca pensando en vos , pensando en toda lo malo que me dicen que, que no sos fiel, que me vas a hacer sufrir ( como siempre lo hiciste)pero sin envargo .. solo vos tenes ese "algo" que ni si quiera se lo que es que me enrieda y me amarra a vos<br /></span>velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-1712060512089779732009-08-06T19:02:00.000-07:002009-08-06T19:09:54.404-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH3gWxAt4BCDzRBkjhNJDWo9bprpDdSpAfiYlv1HSJevMTK0tbWsy9NXJ4wWWBTkhJPJd66BbAr3W7ZbXmnuS2A_VhPfDizJDAV0nh-PdOv2kPDoenCtYeN-B6WEqykXZOrHwbjOCcIOQ/s1600-h/imagen+2610.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH3gWxAt4BCDzRBkjhNJDWo9bprpDdSpAfiYlv1HSJevMTK0tbWsy9NXJ4wWWBTkhJPJd66BbAr3W7ZbXmnuS2A_VhPfDizJDAV0nh-PdOv2kPDoenCtYeN-B6WEqykXZOrHwbjOCcIOQ/s320/imagen+2610.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367038280736857890" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;">Hoy , si hoy empesr todo de nuevo.<br />empesar el colegio me agota , acostumbrado a no hacer nada ahora todo de golpe es la muerte u.u<br />tantos momentos lindos vividos en ese colegio, tantas risas , amarguras , charlas interminables que nunca voy a olvidar , tantas caras nuevas.<br /></span>velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-67118241059699258432009-08-03T22:04:00.000-07:002009-08-03T22:09:53.516-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjD9bo10uLbMyQdMV8k9HoniFn4PZBysxhI4A4NISdxgk1cSRxorL9y3ZeCTawOocFfbAXzAe3hUs8KUi6YBQZgY4NbVKXt4RlE7-HwhhTkd_J-3_4auB96kZ6ZHf78Zs3w2o1A_8ivATo/s1600-h/imagen+2560.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjD9bo10uLbMyQdMV8k9HoniFn4PZBysxhI4A4NISdxgk1cSRxorL9y3ZeCTawOocFfbAXzAe3hUs8KUi6YBQZgY4NbVKXt4RlE7-HwhhTkd_J-3_4auB96kZ6ZHf78Zs3w2o1A_8ivATo/s320/imagen+2560.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365971427001970626" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;">Resuenan en mi cabeza todos tus pensamientos tapados por tu vergüenza, por tu inmadurèz, pero sos asì te guardàs todo hasta que en un punto decìs: "BÀSTA!" ,y llegas al punto de estar ebrio para decirme las cosas como son y de frente? hace falta el alcohol para decir todo lo que decìs? me parece que <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);">NO</span><br /></span>velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-13380278952230676572009-08-01T11:48:00.000-07:002009-08-01T12:05:45.182-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzbA14LfwZMRpeQGiI4ZBYPqu9w11SrYyoqbKUE-H9HBtjGnBYLa3ItM-jVFWivcT0EF-vrnQIMxz5pX89CNNFO7LcreFoFCjE21yy36HtActMLglu9e3bEyQC_BC57UIDPvsG8HLmOc8/s1600-h/imagen+044.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzbA14LfwZMRpeQGiI4ZBYPqu9w11SrYyoqbKUE-H9HBtjGnBYLa3ItM-jVFWivcT0EF-vrnQIMxz5pX89CNNFO7LcreFoFCjE21yy36HtActMLglu9e3bEyQC_BC57UIDPvsG8HLmOc8/s320/imagen+044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365073511494737682" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;">Ayer, ayer a la tarde leì una frase que venìa en la base compacta la cual decìs que mis sueños se ivan a cumplir. algo asì paso en la noche llegaste te mire indiferetemente como si no me importara tu preencia en esa casa donde le cumplañera nunca llegò , festejamos su cumpleaños pero ella nunca fuè.<br />hasta que en un momento dado nos quedamos solos en el baño , te dije lo que siento por vos , vos tambièn me lo dijiste ( apesar de que estabas en pedo y yo medio tocadito)me diste un beso hermoso, te dije una frase que nunca em voy a olvidar en mi vida :| :" seguime yo sè un lugar donde nadie nos va a molestar".<br />llegamos , ojala nunca uviese terminado<br />caminamos juntos abarasados por el frìo me cantabas canciones en inglès que me gustaban, despues desapareciste sin dejar rastro alguno por que sos un choborra ._.<br /><br /></span>velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-56861984983882793682009-07-30T19:52:00.000-07:002009-07-30T20:02:57.743-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqUs9Vohw0KBCXHDPpUjTOweuN2WPqqnFtdDe9hB_GJF1UOtoQAHv1LPKokwL9oUNeGnLgqBL9YugLji9hgMFNbkdYuTRQCKi4vuBuBrBfyX2DS9OuTpqA9QHSmFlR4VTkUQSDpnBmdSM/s1600-h/imagen+2327.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqUs9Vohw0KBCXHDPpUjTOweuN2WPqqnFtdDe9hB_GJF1UOtoQAHv1LPKokwL9oUNeGnLgqBL9YugLji9hgMFNbkdYuTRQCKi4vuBuBrBfyX2DS9OuTpqA9QHSmFlR4VTkUQSDpnBmdSM/s320/imagen+2327.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364454230015817522" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;">Pienso en todas las cosas que pasamos anoche juntos,<br />esos momentos inolvidables que JAMÀS voy a poder borrar de mi cabeza,<br />y ahora me pongo a pensar en que hay dias que me despierto pensando para que carajo nacì? con que fin?.<br />si todos son todo lo que necesito somos pocos pero muy unidos , culpa de ustedes dos que se aliaron contra mi para no dejarme dormir ahora no doy màs del sueño haff<br />las amo y mañana las veo obvio<br /></span>velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-9061404359634946262009-07-25T16:36:00.000-07:002009-07-25T16:44:51.091-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDNfUKeJ2gcpSy77Psd6SBwazOhxdwUS_p4qjLknHRG1FdOvat6oTXhLD2QGxudyQ0L-9vw7FSf6Jf6wBZ8Rfrb9ZpUb1cppA4geXF88P_u3KTji0ULZDBQ6rzI6GBc1z6I6IDIpk1NVo/s1600-h/Vintage_by_x3biffette.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDNfUKeJ2gcpSy77Psd6SBwazOhxdwUS_p4qjLknHRG1FdOvat6oTXhLD2QGxudyQ0L-9vw7FSf6Jf6wBZ8Rfrb9ZpUb1cppA4geXF88P_u3KTji0ULZDBQ6rzI6GBc1z6I6IDIpk1NVo/s320/Vintage_by_x3biffette.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362547463570717602" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Espero que no pase esta noche , esta noche no ,</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">lo unico que quiero que se cumpla es lo que no he parado de pensar hoy</span><br /></span></span>velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-79226638593515298212009-07-23T21:50:00.000-07:002009-07-23T21:53:53.615-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaRz3RPrke0b5RzH-NrxgMSj-VamLxPEbW3I3a6374Aom695r8inWiMpGyrNAx2_VDgTjJfS5atXkh7zCAr1q_262PqrHo419-g-LyR_TToakb4nUU-NB23_p1O1Z1fSPLLxws9Bj_MGg/s1600-h/IMG_1313.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaRz3RPrke0b5RzH-NrxgMSj-VamLxPEbW3I3a6374Aom695r8inWiMpGyrNAx2_VDgTjJfS5atXkh7zCAr1q_262PqrHo419-g-LyR_TToakb4nUU-NB23_p1O1Z1fSPLLxws9Bj_MGg/s200/IMG_1313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361885338070921218" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyx2z4vc9k-lhprDpyjZF_DvmNuGTBMP8Ol-7Um7BfrQ3_raHsocyl5jT-L6Wu133RzKLbaYbShYj1cThOpQ8HOXwUMVlnXL82RdLIfK4CifjR6Ia9KohN_JwL5XhL_UDyvMksitfAP8s/s1600-h/IMG_1316.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyx2z4vc9k-lhprDpyjZF_DvmNuGTBMP8Ol-7Um7BfrQ3_raHsocyl5jT-L6Wu133RzKLbaYbShYj1cThOpQ8HOXwUMVlnXL82RdLIfK4CifjR6Ia9KohN_JwL5XhL_UDyvMksitfAP8s/s200/IMG_1316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361885332836880642" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;">Teng tanto miedo ahora ,<br />estarte olvidando pensando un poco màs en otra persona y derrepente apareces de la anda moviendome el piso como nadie. POR QUÈ! POR QUÈ?<br />sera que nunca nos vamos a separar . eso lo sabrè mañana<br /></span>velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-56313554852203612009-07-21T20:02:00.000-07:002009-07-21T20:11:54.936-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-hZytr0mKee70xz4apCDF-UPdlxc8n4ImN6viz-IWI81FPxZ1orFhYhJoSipRRdVAT3WmHqAGuEGFqNhyTqcyYfZEjBC4RwcxD0uwilYZ3UvLEAjeAu7ozb6sAFtWDgMp3_agmVU2ur0/s1600-h/imagen+029.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-hZytr0mKee70xz4apCDF-UPdlxc8n4ImN6viz-IWI81FPxZ1orFhYhJoSipRRdVAT3WmHqAGuEGFqNhyTqcyYfZEjBC4RwcxD0uwilYZ3UvLEAjeAu7ozb6sAFtWDgMp3_agmVU2ur0/s320/imagen+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361116878531700434" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;">Fuè tan raro pasar el tiempo con vos , tan hermoso al mismo tiempo , no paraba de mirarte y pensar en cosas maravillosas.<br />se que te incomodaba mi mirada y mis comentarios que aveces estan de màs , lo sè.<br />depues paso algo maravilloso, no me voy a olvidar nunca màs de vos, tu perfume , tus abrasos , Te amo.<br /></span>velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-3890452864929375782009-07-19T17:40:00.000-07:002009-07-19T17:43:26.478-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFaaq04SKPgi3uv4ST9qxjpCzuf02bm_nrk_BFOJYNEadj9qI1qKCVSkzTjk7yQUZRBYd0CM8JiKCijdvCfiO3PvQx9wNxPEn-3LH3MOK1nZp6xdsqO1syOPaG7YUCSExsfekyjgkkWoY/s1600-h/le_retro__by_martfa_takes_photos.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFaaq04SKPgi3uv4ST9qxjpCzuf02bm_nrk_BFOJYNEadj9qI1qKCVSkzTjk7yQUZRBYd0CM8JiKCijdvCfiO3PvQx9wNxPEn-3LH3MOK1nZp6xdsqO1syOPaG7YUCSExsfekyjgkkWoY/s320/le_retro__by_martfa_takes_photos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360336504229110530" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-family:courier new;">Se hacerca ese famoso dìa donde todos son felices , donde todos comparten, todos se divierten con "AMIGOS".<br />el año pasado lo pase llorando , nadie me mando un puto sms ni siquiera em llamaran , seguro este año va a ser igual , seguro<br /></span></span>velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-75514271542030997652009-07-18T20:05:00.001-07:002009-07-18T20:06:50.903-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVkOVCUVWFEUVL5eymjddMVAt_tozADPYg-F6x2sXt0H_jlmyM5n-ONs2hzrGTfECf7Hn5AZlSkQ__mc02s5ft1x06YIdGEC8hPTFhs_AZlV_xWTJWPdJXMPpkxbZByQUdFmxZIuxYZMw/s1600-h/imagen+019.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVkOVCUVWFEUVL5eymjddMVAt_tozADPYg-F6x2sXt0H_jlmyM5n-ONs2hzrGTfECf7Hn5AZlSkQ__mc02s5ft1x06YIdGEC8hPTFhs_AZlV_xWTJWPdJXMPpkxbZByQUdFmxZIuxYZMw/s320/imagen+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360002326485145282" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;">Por que las enfermedades llegan a menos quienes lo merecen o para los que menos la esperan? por que? por que?<br />cuando me dijeorn que tenias cancer se me paralizò el corazòn , no te vallas todavìa , no te vallas por favor<br /></span>velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-14440452547975940812009-07-16T19:26:00.000-07:002009-07-16T19:29:45.344-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnYvNRA_x6Gz0Q-1Ogm1XPx-EVNT6OG-cO5h4tFxyuW6N3iRFi-slCWdgjOVEbSE0Z3CVy9lvX_piKim0D3j6_NWl5_O1QPsRWJJv2Q4BMZtdm4EwNcBjjzmzp0Mm6EbbUdchDPqFdLHo/s1600-h/imagen+018.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnYvNRA_x6Gz0Q-1Ogm1XPx-EVNT6OG-cO5h4tFxyuW6N3iRFi-slCWdgjOVEbSE0Z3CVy9lvX_piKim0D3j6_NWl5_O1QPsRWJJv2Q4BMZtdm4EwNcBjjzmzp0Mm6EbbUdchDPqFdLHo/s320/imagen+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359250500008844706" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;">hoy fuì con una meta, pero quedò en el olvido</span>velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-61672740169913660472009-07-13T12:15:00.000-07:002009-07-13T12:19:52.125-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwD7m97FZ0rbIizItb84as2qmJqZ3xF4A7qTuEFba9bZDNydsNz8yOK8aS9i5_-B0S1w-IP6fj41FG75sKjtoK9e-ENGyxYY5wAS0N3RtPUwgRgm_153-gUH9Td1S9_5ntg7VSbJXLkr0/s1600-h/cats144.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 161px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwD7m97FZ0rbIizItb84as2qmJqZ3xF4A7qTuEFba9bZDNydsNz8yOK8aS9i5_-B0S1w-IP6fj41FG75sKjtoK9e-ENGyxYY5wAS0N3RtPUwgRgm_153-gUH9Td1S9_5ntg7VSbJXLkr0/s320/cats144.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358026465368157842" border="0" /></a><br />-fracaso-velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-25321487674035185522009-07-13T12:10:00.000-07:002009-07-13T12:14:51.555-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV0SYTWMs40-E1gID-nSbpFlQIJGY4mXBBqGRP_bZCD2B5guakh7-iZJyIEzzGTIUDwgf1-qGo24fATPSv-VTnSjeFyj3w2MYKTRB-SZ9f59whWBBUu09hqgD-leh4gWQJc8D5jezbIrE/s1600-h/cats146.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV0SYTWMs40-E1gID-nSbpFlQIJGY4mXBBqGRP_bZCD2B5guakh7-iZJyIEzzGTIUDwgf1-qGo24fATPSv-VTnSjeFyj3w2MYKTRB-SZ9f59whWBBUu09hqgD-leh4gWQJc8D5jezbIrE/s200/cats146.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358025242713203410" border="0" /></a><br />Donde estarà lo que persigo ciego?<br />- jardines encantados, mundos de oro -<br />todo lo que me cerca es incoloro,<br />hay otra vida. Allì ¿còmo se llega?velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-55473960160976242572009-07-11T13:55:00.000-07:002009-07-11T14:08:13.685-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZwIDsYushjWoUD9i55cVt_Jvv9hJWwsx4YbeQ3z6z1_JuH-4sN685VBXZAnnLjPeqca7Hhv_S-25opfsuLsiS8P2fFZDh6uz0-bqVbmnXt67zFJkJATA057Cr2HgFBGLbrLIALzP5gzo/s1600-h/Framkitoh!.(2083).jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZwIDsYushjWoUD9i55cVt_Jvv9hJWwsx4YbeQ3z6z1_JuH-4sN685VBXZAnnLjPeqca7Hhv_S-25opfsuLsiS8P2fFZDh6uz0-bqVbmnXt67zFJkJATA057Cr2HgFBGLbrLIALzP5gzo/s320/Framkitoh!.(2083).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357312342573036930" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">genial la tarde con vos , quiero que sepas que te amo </span> <span style="font-style: italic;">qunque al final no nos juntamos a la noche no se que pasò :_</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">al fin conocì a nanu una risa , se quedò con migo hasta que me fui</span>velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-86303337910971429632009-07-06T11:35:00.000-07:002009-07-06T11:40:14.433-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgofFPIxC4bAAoECLQw_CtT-OubtqRESH3dgPyuddXyys9TEVBaS5v_ZT3lEL0JaBf_0qSeBLzsJ7_deY7uxt2teijtoSgwsWN2Aup1Fx75KMgZi8GAjixxKEbFPA3NGFYUQ3OO9tLPrZc/s1600-h/imagen+2343.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgofFPIxC4bAAoECLQw_CtT-OubtqRESH3dgPyuddXyys9TEVBaS5v_ZT3lEL0JaBf_0qSeBLzsJ7_deY7uxt2teijtoSgwsWN2Aup1Fx75KMgZi8GAjixxKEbFPA3NGFYUQ3OO9tLPrZc/s200/imagen+2343.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355418785292097650" border="0" /></a><br />revisando ropa encontrè cosas tuyas , guardadas en mi<br />no pude hacer otra cosa que llorar sin control alguno ,<br />guardandolas en el olvido, ojalà no las encuentre mas o <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">te des cuenta cuanto te amè</span>velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-6859590604998165332009-07-01T08:55:00.000-07:002009-07-01T09:05:22.065-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrSNw2U16wtqt7ZThnKzO-Bide2Va5IHmIlF2nXKTA8uURhP18K49vBw-yXx9s0SRehULwU9a58FLrOhm0SwJP2zCBW9e53FTFzFAGM3N8zB084gXLvBif3hy4jRgeNCrxO_Csy9ZE-uE/s1600-h/cats142.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrSNw2U16wtqt7ZThnKzO-Bide2Va5IHmIlF2nXKTA8uURhP18K49vBw-yXx9s0SRehULwU9a58FLrOhm0SwJP2zCBW9e53FTFzFAGM3N8zB084gXLvBif3hy4jRgeNCrxO_Csy9ZE-uE/s200/cats142.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353522610970753682" border="0" /></a><br />algunas personas son tan poco originales ,<br />que copian lo que hacen los demàs para poder<span style="font-style: italic;"> "<span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);">sentinse alguien</span>"</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">lo unico que no saben es que no tienen personalidad</span>velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-43416141423137418542009-06-28T20:05:00.000-07:002009-06-28T20:10:35.852-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5mR93BZHs1pFuUTSIzTNM273vn4WYOX5z6fg1Znu54iz5wWoVQiIhW8AD0ylxtcfDumYoyg9E6qfahGv0mvi7G3vWbAexE69op6cMWKonhpZ-TCFD6rARvfld6PT5-bn_bffTlGMwi6E/s1600-h/SSADSDASDA.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 121px; height: 97px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5mR93BZHs1pFuUTSIzTNM273vn4WYOX5z6fg1Znu54iz5wWoVQiIhW8AD0ylxtcfDumYoyg9E6qfahGv0mvi7G3vWbAexE69op6cMWKonhpZ-TCFD6rARvfld6PT5-bn_bffTlGMwi6E/s200/SSADSDASDA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352581637970311698" border="0" /></a><br />todavìa no puedo cumplir ninguna de las metas que me he propuesto , me siento totalmente un fracasado , un perdedor y totalmente <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">descartable</span>velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-51915906939375030732009-06-28T19:50:00.000-07:002009-06-28T19:55:09.616-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGsg4cIouvUNiaQIbDFlXaKdejWtyR4lLNiPUHleMA5lvGAVDPqbDOTMeRYOmPzreksuQ1Ca8m0x1qFV0z3XPRrY1yIkfoQ6inw_n1abD1YDk6QSGauWt6ub2do_yPav3MXXFn0LYBQ8Q/s1600-h/imagen+2169.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 102px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGsg4cIouvUNiaQIbDFlXaKdejWtyR4lLNiPUHleMA5lvGAVDPqbDOTMeRYOmPzreksuQ1Ca8m0x1qFV0z3XPRrY1yIkfoQ6inw_n1abD1YDk6QSGauWt6ub2do_yPav3MXXFn0LYBQ8Q/s320/imagen+2169.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352577532186260418" border="0" /></a><br />pienso que nunca devì hacerte tanto daño,<br />solo que cuando me dijiste todo lo que sentias por mi , estaba muy ciego para ver que la persona que realmente me queria eras vos.<br />me arrepiento tanto , siempre lo voy a hacer,<br />ahora que esta todo bien , me ignoràs vos<br />es todo una toroncha :\velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-36702717435497047862009-06-28T12:56:00.000-07:002009-06-28T12:58:34.008-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheN7I5t7zXpTbzNoprZlhaWXzo8GNyigINziksI3vLnPJo-Ba-zahQzj2INqKvpUvfcInfsXtEmS4IgDkBaHwVZMpbW5YuefjgTz6Aaz39IoE-jtfIB_b5d2zPHIqW1hJD2C3oHgOgHi0/s1600-h/cats+con+pollo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 162px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheN7I5t7zXpTbzNoprZlhaWXzo8GNyigINziksI3vLnPJo-Ba-zahQzj2INqKvpUvfcInfsXtEmS4IgDkBaHwVZMpbW5YuefjgTz6Aaz39IoE-jtfIB_b5d2zPHIqW1hJD2C3oHgOgHi0/s320/cats+con+pollo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352470294491262050" border="0" /></a><br />todos esperando el momento , algunos desaparecieron , quedamos solo dos ,<br />buscamos el objetivo , pero no lo encontramos ,<br />enfadados corrimos , lo encontramos y nos ignorò<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">flash porro</span>velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5859949140291994169.post-72558956841868937862009-06-24T18:47:00.000-07:002009-06-24T18:53:49.075-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWsvr5iCbuQWVGSsBYH9NIkjg06Hda1030vWbVCPk6eaX4hQ5JEx5ib19WTeH9KNVyXfK5504NdntARSMervEiJfXMWWGE0OuzwOdJg7E42scfERHlUCrFyzr19W0XkNmhFP2ml7B8lyE/s1600-h/imagen+2147.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 188px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWsvr5iCbuQWVGSsBYH9NIkjg06Hda1030vWbVCPk6eaX4hQ5JEx5ib19WTeH9KNVyXfK5504NdntARSMervEiJfXMWWGE0OuzwOdJg7E42scfERHlUCrFyzr19W0XkNmhFP2ml7B8lyE/s200/imagen+2147.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351077456583176930" border="0" /></a><br />creo que ya te <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">borrè</span> por completo de mi ,<br />solo queda el pasado , aunque aùn precente , me cuesta seguir adelente sin vos<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">recièn caigo que eras una carga para mi</span>velvethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03228899333893402034noreply@blogger.com0