<?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-3673860896853751236</id><updated>2011-09-09T09:36:45.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T AK E N ♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>138</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-939281295500840930</id><published>2011-03-06T12:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T12:12:42.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;No sufras por &lt;u&gt;nada&lt;/u&gt; que te tenga en &lt;i&gt;segundo lugar &lt;/i&gt;♪&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-939281295500840930?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/939281295500840930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/939281295500840930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2011/03/no-sufras-por-nada-que-te-tenga-en.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-821142923450452565</id><published>2011-03-06T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T12:10:07.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Estábamos los dos mirando el mar cuando la tarde moría como moría lo nuestro,&lt;/i&gt; juro que no lo sabía mire para mi derecha, vi que desaparecías, grité con todas mis fuerzas y note que no me oías, me quedé toda la noche en la arena, intenté que algo valiera la pena, no puedo conseguir, cambiar ni corregir lo que me corre en las venas. &lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Corazón hoy no dejes de latir&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; te alejaste un día, ahora decidiste venir, ha pasado más de un año y vos no estas ¿Por qué habría de creerte? &lt;u&gt;Hubiera dado la vida y mucho más por solo volver a verte,&lt;/u&gt; no podría darme el lujo de ceder ante tu llanto, &lt;b&gt;no pienso abrir las heridas&lt;/b&gt;. De haberte querido tanto escuche pero deje que se fuera, recordé todo lo libre que era,&lt;i&gt; no puedo conseguir, cambiar ni corregir lo que me corre en las venas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-821142923450452565?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/821142923450452565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/821142923450452565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2011/03/estabamos-los-dos-mirando-el-mar-cuando.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-5646061128541481232</id><published>2011-02-13T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T14:06:22.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Y si fuera capaz de mirarte y decir lo que siento, &lt;b&gt;si pudiera tenerte más tiempo del tiempo que tengo,&lt;/b&gt; si pudiera seguir a mi lado tan sólo un momento, si sólo fuera capaz de romper el silencio, detenerte en el tiempo. Quisiera descubrirte, estar donde tú estás mirar desde tus ojos poder ir donde tú vas en mi torre te espero y desespero en tu ausencia.&lt;br /&gt;Porque &lt;i&gt;eres la razón de mi ser, mi anhelo, mi perder, mi destino.&lt;/i&gt; Ahora sólo v&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;uelve&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;u&gt;quédate diez minutos conmigo, conmigo...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-5646061128541481232?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/5646061128541481232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/5646061128541481232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2011/02/y-si-fuera-capaz-de-mirarte-y-decir-lo.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-7404281010487438940</id><published>2010-12-12T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T22:20:11.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/TQW7DnaeCnI/AAAAAAAAAPM/NRRv0TLJFhw/s1600/163074_1722540148306_1382404585_1795343_384725_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/TQW7DnaeCnI/AAAAAAAAAPM/NRRv0TLJFhw/s320/163074_1722540148306_1382404585_1795343_384725_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550047786598009458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard for me to say the things, I want to say sometimes. There's no one here but you and me and that broken old street light. Lock the doors, we'll leave the world outside, all I've got to give to you are these five words when I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;thank you for loving me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;u&gt;for being my eyes when I couldn't see&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;i&gt;for parting my lips when I couldn't breathe.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I never knew I had a dream until that dream was you&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; When I look into your eyes the sky's a different blu&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-7404281010487438940?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/7404281010487438940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/7404281010487438940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-hard-for-me-to-say-things-i-want-to.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/TQW7DnaeCnI/AAAAAAAAAPM/NRRv0TLJFhw/s72-c/163074_1722540148306_1382404585_1795343_384725_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-3500756162331314271</id><published>2010-12-12T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T22:10:42.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The path that I'm walking&lt;b&gt;, I must go alone&lt;/b&gt;, I must take the baby steps until I'm full grown. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Fairytales don't always have a happy ending&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;do they?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I foresee the dark ahead if I stay. Like the little school mate in the school yard we'll play jacks and uno cards, &lt;i&gt;I'll be your best friend and you'll be mine Valentine&lt;/i&gt;.  Yes &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;you can hold my hand if u want to&lt;/span&gt;, cause &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;I want to hold yours too.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; Well be playmates and lovers and share our secret worlds, but its time for me to go home, It's getting late, dark outside, &lt;i&gt;I need to be with myself&lt;/i&gt; instead of calamity peace, serenity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-3500756162331314271?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3500756162331314271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3500756162331314271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/12/path-that-im-walking-i-must-go-alone-i.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-8507393509487962250</id><published>2010-12-03T15:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T15:23:01.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Adiós, amor! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;No&lt;/b&gt; vayas a pensar que hay &lt;b&gt;otro&lt;/b&gt; en mi vida. Dijiste por buscar una salida, por no decir se me acabó el amor. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;¡Adiós, amor! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;Que palabra ideal para partirme el alma,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;  para siempre adiós! &lt;/span&gt;Amor, y me quede llorándote.  Pero como adiós con adiós se paga te deseo buena suerte &lt;b&gt;tu error ha sido olvidarme y el mio quizás quererte&lt;/b&gt;, pero como adiós con adiós se paga, me voy cantando bajito con mi vida a otros brazos que me haga sentir bonito.&lt;div&gt;Ya no volveré pero se que tú ¡TE ARREPENTIRÁS! ♪&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-8507393509487962250?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/8507393509487962250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/8507393509487962250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/12/adios-amor-no-vayas-pensar-que-hay-otro.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-3540067004429491090</id><published>2010-12-03T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T15:18:41.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cómo duele, cuando tratas de luchar, por salvar la relación y el ya no siente nada&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;i&gt;pones toda la atención, le preguntas que pasó, y aun así no entiendes nada&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Cómo duele, cuando ya tu corazón, una vez lo perdonó, solo porque tú lo amabas&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;u&gt;lo mejor para los dos, será la separación, pues tu ves que el no cambia&lt;/u&gt;... ♪&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-3540067004429491090?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3540067004429491090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3540067004429491090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/12/como-duele-cuando-tratas-de-luchar-por.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-7030182570374727516</id><published>2010-12-03T14:23:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T14:25:31.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Can you promise we won't let go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All the things that I need&lt;br /&gt;All the things that you need&lt;br /&gt;You can make it feel so real&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz' you can't deny&lt;br /&gt;You've blown my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;When I touch your body&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm losing control ♪&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-7030182570374727516?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/7030182570374727516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/7030182570374727516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/12/can-you-promise-we-wont-let-go-all_8814.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-4949821657871779908</id><published>2010-12-03T14:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T14:27:41.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, tahoma, verdana; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Your smile is a &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;beautiful&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;lie&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; ♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-4949821657871779908?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/4949821657871779908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/4949821657871779908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/12/can-you-promise-we-wont-let-go-all_03.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-1128323543382251314</id><published>2010-12-03T14:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T14:26:25.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;♥ TE AMO TANTO MI AMOR ♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-1128323543382251314?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/1128323543382251314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/1128323543382251314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/12/can-you-promise-we-wont-let-go-all.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-792808316864759299</id><published>2010-12-03T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T14:22:34.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;When you're gonna stop breaking my heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I don't wanna be another one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Paying for the things I never done&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-792808316864759299?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/792808316864759299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/792808316864759299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/12/when-youre-gonna-stop-breaking-my-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-5767588279757995966</id><published>2010-11-23T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T09:10:21.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Me acobardó la soledad y el miedo enorme de morir lejos de ti&lt;/b&gt; ¡Qué ganas tuve de llorar sintiendo junto a mí la burla de la realidad! Y el corazón me suplicó que te buscara y que te diera mi querer. Me lo pedía el corazón y entonces te busqué creyéndote mi salvación. Y ahora que estoy frente a ti parecemos, ya ves, dos extraños. lección que por fin aprendí &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;¡cómo cambian las cosas los años!&lt;/span&gt; Angustia de saber muertas ya la ilusión y la fe. &lt;i&gt;Perdón si me ves lagrimear ¡Los recuerdos me han hecho mal!&lt;/i&gt; Palideció la luz del sol al escucharte fríamente conversar, &lt;u&gt;fue tan distinto nuestro amor y duele comprobar que todo, todo terminó &lt;/u&gt;¡&lt;b&gt;Qué gran error volverte a ver para llevarme destrozado el corazón!&lt;/b&gt; Son mil fantasmas, al volver burlándose de mí las horas de ese muerto ayer ♪&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-5767588279757995966?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/5767588279757995966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/5767588279757995966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/11/me-acobardo-la-soledad-y-el-miedo.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-2691992960840390389</id><published>2010-11-23T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T09:05:06.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Aquellos besos que ya no vuelven convierten mi vida en algo raro, &lt;b&gt;tus besos eran mi faro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;,&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;la única luz que guiaba mi rumbo en la oscuridad&lt;/i&gt; del mar y la tormenta, no existe nada igual que aquellos besos míos, tus besos aquellos besos tan dulces como aquellos besos nuestros que son del color de tu ropa interior siempre me volvieron loco de amor. Gracias Jaime por la frase y apurarme una sonrisa, no se pude creer &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;donde hubo un amor queda brisa&lt;/span&gt;, ceniza, no sé si enterarte de mi pena, penita pena te va a dar mas rabia o ni siquiera me dedicas eso como me puedo sentir cuando &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;sé que no voy a encontrar un chico igual a mi otra mitad&lt;/span&gt; el otro dueño de aquellos besos que eran mi descanso, mi fantasía sexual, las ganas de volver a casa a encontrar todo igual!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-2691992960840390389?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2691992960840390389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2691992960840390389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/11/aquellos-besos-que-ya-no-vuelven.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-7848312674289263289</id><published>2010-11-23T08:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T09:00:58.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>¡Sin decir una palabra casi sin decirnos nada sin mirarnos a los ojos, yo me pregunto &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;¿&lt;/span&gt;porqué me tuvo que pasar a mí&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; Y estoy cansándome de esperar pero igual, pero igual no tengo donde ir y me dice la gente que deje de pensar en ti!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-7848312674289263289?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/7848312674289263289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/7848312674289263289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/11/sin-decir-una-palabra-casi-sin-decirnos_23.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-2974420525742509949</id><published>2010-11-23T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T09:00:53.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>¡Sin decir una palabra casi sin decirnos nada sin mirarnos a los ojos, yo me pregunto &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;¿&lt;/span&gt;porqué me tuvo que pasar a mí&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; Y estoy cansándome de esperar pero igual, pero igual no tengo donde ir y me dice la gente que deje de pensar en ti!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-2974420525742509949?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2974420525742509949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2974420525742509949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/11/sin-decir-una-palabra-casi-sin-decirnos.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-1139722118263828640</id><published>2010-11-23T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T08:56:48.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Todavía que me rió del amor del café y de dormir y si lo sufrí fue casualidad &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;un error nunca te hace mal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Todavía que te quiero y no quiero quererte otra vez, pero si con vos tanto me aleje que volé y jamás regrese &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-1139722118263828640?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/1139722118263828640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/1139722118263828640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/11/todavia-que-me-rio-del-amor-del-cafe-y.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-1643107905874824710</id><published>2010-10-12T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T19:26:51.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Allá voy, contra viento y marea, otra vez, una misma pelea, ni siquiera sé si vale la pena, pero &lt;u&gt;tengo ganas de probar si la suerte me va a acompañar&lt;/u&gt; de una puta vez o si es un mito más. Acá estoy, me agarrás despeinado, estos son, mis tesoros guardados: una flor, un buen vino picado, un saquito de té que esta usado, &lt;i&gt;un impuesto de amor del que siempre estuve excento hasta hoy&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Y ahora sé, que puedo estar sin vos&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;¿Cómo hacer que quiera estar sin vos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Me perdí, creo que andaba pensando, me encontré, por algún lado dudando. Si es por mí, si las vivo cagando, si me voy al vestuario o si le tiro un caño a la soledad que pone la gamba fuerte y me puede quebrar. No me vi, me tomé por sorpresa, arranqué, y bajé la cabeza. Manejaba un triciclo prestado, me la puse contra una pared y ahora tengo un pedal en la mano, el manubrio quebrado, me lastimé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Corazón, es tan fácil quererte, con o sin razón, no me animo a perderte&lt;/span&gt;, si tu boca respira cerveza, si tu metro cincuenta y monedas, desnudos sobre el colchón, es poesía en carne viva, es esta canción ♪&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-1643107905874824710?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/1643107905874824710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/1643107905874824710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/10/alla-voy-contra-viento-y-marea-otra-vez.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-1396509326247747857</id><published>2010-10-11T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T14:59:09.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/TLOIf_4oA9I/AAAAAAAAAPE/4FIh5rkMzMw/s1600/60226_1624865146492_1382404585_1604419_7219247_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/TLOIf_4oA9I/AAAAAAAAAPE/4FIh5rkMzMw/s320/60226_1624865146492_1382404585_1604419_7219247_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526911251019989970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Tu eres un panal de dulces, fruta fresca, tu tienes una mirada demasiado pintoresca una mirada color infinito tu me pones el estomago blandito vamos pasito a pasito, siguiendonos las huellas caminando en una tombola de estrellas un trayecto con clima perfecto, regalame una sonrisita con sabor a viento, tu eres mi vitamina del pecho, mi fibra &lt;u&gt;tu eres todo que me equilibra&lt;/u&gt; un balance, &lt;b&gt;lo que me complementa&lt;/b&gt;, un masajito con sabor a menta ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-1396509326247747857?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-5126151476138107271</id><published>2010-10-10T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T14:31:04.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;OJALÁ TODO FUERA COMO ANTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;:(&lt;/b&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/3673860896853751236-5126151476138107271?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/5126151476138107271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="Apple-style-span" color="#FF0000"&gt;Love&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font class="Apple-style-span" color="#FFCCFF"&gt;is&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font class="Apple-style-span" color="#993399"&gt;real&lt;/font&gt; ♥&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-9090732795216796467?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/9090732795216796467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/9090732795216796467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/09/httpwildfire.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-6874647475516023807?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/6874647475516023807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/6874647475516023807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/08/with-every-kiss-and-every-hug-you-make.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt; BOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I'LL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;BRE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;AK &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;YO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;UR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; FACE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-8626485578185457133?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/8626485578185457133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/8626485578185457133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/08/tou-ch-m-y-boy-ill-bre-ak-yo-ur-face.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal; line-height: 16px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Lo lindo de tocarte es que me mata, no me das tiempo ni de entrar en coma ♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-3720122105791749478?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3720122105791749478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3720122105791749478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/08/lo-lindo-de-tocarte-es-que-me-mata-no.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/THbDHRsXvXI/AAAAAAAAAOw/vj6VyfmQ19E/s72-c/Quince+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-59591061417266405</id><published>2010-08-14T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T12:54:29.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/TGbscO6ZStI/AAAAAAAAAOo/0XLgHbeQMgw/s1600/25773_1330422754943_1662210248_744807_3259559_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/TGbscO6ZStI/AAAAAAAAAOo/0XLgHbeQMgw/s320/25773_1330422754943_1662210248_744807_3259559_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505347564290525906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que hermoso que sos mi amor, mírate,  no hay día en que no piense en vos, en lo afortunada que soy porque estas conmigo, sos lo que siempre quise para mi, cada día me das lo mejor, me cuidas, me amas, haces cualquier cosa para verme bien, desde que estoy con vos no necesito nada mas. Es inexplicable todo lo que te amo, porque es demasiado! Nuestro amor es tan especial, tan único, no lo cambiaría por nada en el mundo. Estas y estoy con vos en los mejores y peores momentos de nuestra vida, (y aunque ahora estés con algunos problemitas) siempre voy a estar al lado tuyo, y quiero verte feliz cada día que pasemos juntos, siempre te voy a cuidar, y voy a intentar sacarte una sonrisa en cada momento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada día de mi vida, quiero entenderte, quiero cuidarte, amarte, abrazarte, quiero mimarte, quiero que todo sea al lado tuyo mi amor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te prometo que voy a cuidar nuestro amor para siempre, nunca te voy a dejar ir y nunca me voy a ir de al lado tuyo, porque lo nuestro es para toda la vida, sos lo que desde que llego,  lleno mi vida de felicidad, de amor, de magia, desde que apareciste te convertiste en lo primero, lo mas importante, mas importante que yo misma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se me llena el corazón de tristeza de sólo pensar en no pasar un día sin vos, un solo minuto sin vos, no se como podía vivir antes de conocerte. Supongo que sabía que algún día ibas a venir y me ibas a llenar cada día de felicidad, y me ibas a hacer la chica mas feliz de todo el mundo. Se que nadie podría ser tan para vos, como lo soy yo, y que nadie me podría dar tanto como lo que vos me das.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me encanta saber que te tengo, me encanta estar en cada detalle con vos, me encanta saber como nos priorizamos mutuamente, amo nuestra &lt;b&gt;confianza, &lt;/b&gt;amo la intensidad de nuestro amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amo haberte encontrado, y vivir para cuidarte como el primer día y para toda la vida. Porque no quiero una vida si no estas vos al lado mio, me das la fuerza suficiente para seguir viviendo, te necesito mas que a nadie, te necesito como nunca necesite a nadie, y como nunca pensé que iba a necesitar! Te amo como nadie en esta vida te podría amar, y me amas como nadie mas podría hacerlo, y eso es lo que me llena de felicidad cada día.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somos nada mas que &lt;b&gt;VOS Y YO&lt;/b&gt; para toda la vida mi amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gonzalo&amp;amp;Julieta &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/TGbrC8lrwjI/AAAAAAAAAOg/3JzLgKAxaTw/s1600/25773_1330422754943_1662210248_744807_3259559_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;There's no love like your love. And no other could give more love. There's nowhere, unless you're there all the time, all the way. You can't tell me it's not worth trying for. I can't help it, there's nothing I want more. I would fight for you, I'd lie for you, walk the wire for you, I'd die for you. You know it's true. Everything I do, I do it for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(No hay amor como tu amor y ninguna otra persona podría dar más amor. No existe ningún sitio, a menos que tú estés allí todo el tiempo, todo el camino no puedes decirme que no vale la pena intentarlo. No puedo evitarlo, no hay nada que quiera más. Lucharía por ti, mentiría por ti, caminaría por la cuerda floja por ti, moriría por ti. Sabes que es verdad. Todo lo que hago, lo hago por ti.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-59591061417266405?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/59591061417266405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/59591061417266405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/08/que-hermoso-que-sos-mi-amor-mirate-no.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/TGbscO6ZStI/AAAAAAAAAOo/0XLgHbeQMgw/s72-c/25773_1330422754943_1662210248_744807_3259559_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-4462431789687789972</id><published>2010-08-06T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T17:13:22.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/TFykXhUihoI/AAAAAAAAAOY/VyxeX1jsB1A/s1600/Mudial+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/TFykXhUihoI/AAAAAAAAAOY/VyxeX1jsB1A/s320/Mudial+084.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502453568728368770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;A veces hasta el mas payaso merece un poco de amor&lt;br /&gt;y si es el tuyo mejor porque el tuyo es el &lt;b&gt;mejor&lt;/b&gt; ♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&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/3673860896853751236-4462431789687789972?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/4462431789687789972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/4462431789687789972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/08/veces-hasta-el-mas-payaso-merece-un.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/TFykXhUihoI/AAAAAAAAAOY/VyxeX1jsB1A/s72-c/Mudial+084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-6601392025808657472</id><published>2010-07-23T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T11:00:39.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;No soy lo que tu piensas&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;no soy tu cenicienta&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;no soy la última pieza de tu puzzle sin armar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;No soy quien ideaste,&lt;/b&gt; quizá te equivocaste, quizá no es el momento. Dicen que &lt;u&gt;soy una chica normal, con pequeñas manías que hacen desesperar&lt;/u&gt;. Que&lt;i&gt; no sé&lt;/i&gt; bien, &lt;i&gt;donde está el bien y el mal&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;donde está mi lugar.&lt;/i&gt; Y &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;esta soy yo,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;asustada y decidida,&lt;/b&gt; &lt;u&gt;una especie en extinción&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tan real como la vida&lt;/span&gt;. Y esta soy yo, ahora &lt;b&gt;llega mi momento,&lt;/b&gt; no pienso renunciar. No quiero perder el tiempo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-6601392025808657472?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/6601392025808657472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/6601392025808657472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-soy-lo-que-tu-piensas-no-soy-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-2653885478031802571</id><published>2010-07-23T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T10:35:39.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hace bastante ya no nos volvemos a encontrar, te juro que &lt;i&gt;no sé lo que me pasa&lt;/i&gt; ni por qué.  Siento que d&lt;b&gt;e un modo u otro me rechazas&lt;/b&gt;, vos debés sentir lo mismo o tal vez más. Parece que nunca nos dijimos casi nada de tres años para acá. No es nada mas que&lt;u&gt; el tiempo, se ha puesto mas violento entre los dos, &lt;/u&gt;nada mas que verte y erizarse mi piel, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;has cambiado tanto a como eras ayer&lt;/span&gt; y en realidad yo nada. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Tantos momentos que vivimos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;a veces bien, a veces peleándonos,&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;me dijiste que no me entendías, que mi vida era vacía, y en verdad vos  no te diste cuenta de lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; simple &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;que es. &lt;/span&gt;Fue tan repentino convertirnos en tres, tómalo con calma,  por favor no me presiones, dame aire para ver. Es verdad &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;me escondo en mí cuando no sé que decir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;soy mezquina con mi amor pero&lt;/b&gt; te juro, te juro, &lt;b&gt;te juro que te lo doy.&lt;/b&gt; Por favor entiéndeme, mírame, cállate.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Deja que el silencio nos calme&lt;/span&gt;, no tenemos ni que hablar&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; las palabras nos separan más,&lt;/span&gt; yo se que te traté mal. &lt;div&gt;Deberíamos juntarnos, abrazarnos, llorar juntos, desahogarnos de dolor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-2653885478031802571?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2653885478031802571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2653885478031802571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/07/hace-bastante-ya-no-nos-volvemos.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-1863146402915899192</id><published>2010-07-06T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T17:02:46.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;We were made for each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know we were ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-1863146402915899192?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/1863146402915899192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/1863146402915899192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/07/we-were-made-for-each-other-im-here.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-5906229975852298148</id><published>2010-06-14T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T19:37:17.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/TBbnU38oHYI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Hg2OzB5iukA/s1600/Gonza+y+ju2+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/TBbnU38oHYI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Hg2OzB5iukA/s320/Gonza+y+ju2+032.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482823942171794818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Déjame decirte que mi corazon era de piedra mucho tiempo atrás y que mi vida solo es triste cuando tu no estas pues eres el &lt;i&gt;único&lt;/i&gt; hombre capaz de revivir mis sentimientos llenarlos de momentos especiales e importantes para mi &lt;b&gt;perdidamente enamorada de ti ♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-5906229975852298148?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/5906229975852298148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/5906229975852298148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/06/dejame-decirte-que-mi-corazon-era-de.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/TBbnU38oHYI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Hg2OzB5iukA/s72-c/Gonza+y+ju2+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-2603414167262234664</id><published>2010-06-11T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T14:28:49.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Amarte a ti no es lo mejor, lo tengo claro, habiendo tantas cosas por hacer, menos traumáticas, como hallarle figuras a las nubes, o como ir al cine o no hacer nada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Amarte a ti no es lo mejor, pero me gusta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt; Quizás estoy jugando como siempre al masoquista, en ves de distraerme con el fútbol, o con el Internet como hacen todos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Amarte a ti no es lo mejor, pero es perfecto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;, para encontrarle algún sentido a esta rutina, de ser por siempre solo un ciudadano, solo uno mas. Amarte a ti me hace sufrir, que buena suerte, para acordarme de que existo y de que siento, para tener en que pensar todas las noches, para vivir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Amarte a ti es un veneno que da vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;. Es una antorcha que se enciende si se apaga. es lo sublime junto con lo idiota. es lo que siento y a quién le importa. Amarte a ti es la verdad más mentirosa. es lo mejor de lo peor que me ha pasado, es la ruleta rusa por un beso, es lo de siempre improvisado. Amarte a ti es un error dice un amigo, que cree que ser feliz es estar libre, y se pierde del matiz que da lo incierto, amarte a ti es la embajada de un instante en mi cerebro, es también haberte odiado un par de veces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt; Amarte a ti es un absurdo y lo sabemos, y así será... mientras nos dure&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNzYyOTE2MTQ2MDkmcHQ9MTI3NjI5MTYyMjUxNSZwPTEzNzYxNDAxJmQ9Y2hlcnJ5YmFtLmNvbSZnPTEmbz*5MmJi/ODMzOGZjMjU*MzVmYmQ1NWI*MmRjYzc3ZTZlNg==.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/" title="Love Graphics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/" title="Love Graphics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/" title="Love Graphics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i189.photobucket.com/albums/z209/cherrbam/graphics/graphics-love/love175.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-2603414167262234664?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2603414167262234664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2603414167262234664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/06/amarte-ti-no-es-lo-mejor-lo-tengo-claro.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-4799065416675866555</id><published>2010-06-11T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T14:22:34.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>El problema no fue hayarte el problema es &lt;b&gt;olvidarte,&lt;/b&gt; el problema no es tu ausencia el problema es que &lt;b&gt;te espero,&lt;/b&gt; el problema no es problema es problema es que me duele, el problema no es que mientas el problema es que &lt;b&gt;te creo&lt;/b&gt;, el problema no es que juegues el problema es que &lt;b&gt;es conmigo&lt;/b&gt;, si me gustaste por ser libre quien soy yo para cambiarte si me quede queriendo solo como hacer para obligarte&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; el problema no es quererte, es que tu no sientas lo mismo .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-4799065416675866555?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/4799065416675866555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/4799065416675866555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/06/el-problema-no-fue-hayarte-el-problema.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-5512324107297610381</id><published>2010-06-08T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T14:22:38.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/TA60jRPIzvI/AAAAAAAAAOI/ubmGcZUcNY4/s1600/Con+las+rubias+159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/TA60jRPIzvI/AAAAAAAAAOI/ubmGcZUcNY4/s320/Con+las+rubias+159.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480516314571788018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Me despierto pensando&lt;br /&gt;si te voy a ver&lt;br /&gt;pero es inútil negarlo,&lt;br /&gt;tu &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;me estás atrapando otra vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-5512324107297610381?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/5512324107297610381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/5512324107297610381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/06/me-despierto-pensando-si-te-voy-ver.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/TA60jRPIzvI/AAAAAAAAAOI/ubmGcZUcNY4/s72-c/Con+las+rubias+159.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-9188669479139229232</id><published>2010-05-05T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T11:12:32.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/S-G1ABHR69I/AAAAAAAAAOA/xH7jVj8Cq5Y/s1600/Chascom%C3%BAs+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/S-G1ABHR69I/AAAAAAAAAOA/xH7jVj8Cq5Y/s320/Chascom%C3%BAs+008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467850434508090322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu corazón me nombra tu boca me reclama &lt;u&gt;me quise perder en la sombra de tu estrella&lt;/u&gt; una mujer es bella cuando se le ama búscame en tu cama, &lt;i&gt;cuando te sientas solo piensa que soy alguien o tal vez la única&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;mi corazon te extraña&lt;/b&gt; por eso es que te llora &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;recuerda cada beso desde el primero hasta el ultimo&lt;/span&gt; y me siento estupido &lt;u&gt;soy una enamorada que salta de jubilo cuando estas a su lado que muere por dentro cuando te tiene lejos&lt;/u&gt; y me estas matando desde que me has dejado por haber pasado tantos momentos contigo, contigo he compartido tantas sonrisas y llantos por hacer de mi feliz y sentirme viva &lt;b&gt;sera que soy adicta al deseo de tus encantos&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;fuiste mi motivo el gesto de mis sonrisa el gesto de agachar la vista para contemplarte podre no verte,podre no hablarte y&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;jamas en mi vida yo seria capaz de olvidarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; si mis labios te dicen &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;te quiero&lt;/span&gt; no pidas a mi boca ninguna ninguna explicación &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;las palabras que dijiste se las llevo el viento&lt;/span&gt; y el viento trajo tus miradas a mi corazon&lt;br /&gt;Siento el dolor, el calor del amor ahora aspiro mas tu dulce aroma y&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt; yo te quiero no puedo estar mas sin ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te escribo esta cancion destrozado digo adiós s&lt;i&gt;i amarte es un pecado no tengo perdon de dios &lt;/i&gt;&lt;u&gt;fuimos tanto los dos y ahora somos tan poco&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; todavía me quieres no digas que me equivoco&lt;/span&gt; sin ti me vuelvo loco, mi corazon se daña quizás siga latiendo pero no del mismo modo porque cuando sonrio todo el mundo me acompaña y porque cuando te lloro siempre me encuentro tan solo a ti te lo di todo,y &lt;i&gt;me has hecho sufrir no tengo motivos para levantar cabeza se fue todo el amor&lt;/i&gt; y me quede con la tristeza y lo peor de todo es no saberla compartir quise ir despacio y acabe deprisa avisa tu a mi alma si deseas abandonarla sin ti se ha borrado de mi rostro la sonrisa al no tener motivos para poder enseñarla &lt;b&gt;para que quiero manos si no puedo tocarte para que quiero labios si no puedo besarte para que quiero ojos si no puedo mirarte para que quiero vida si no puedo tenerte&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;intento ser fuerte y mas me debilito&lt;/span&gt; el sentido de mi vida describe tu presencia &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;no vivo sin ti&lt;/span&gt; porque yo te necesito el dolor es el vació que me ha dejado tu ausencia y se que la paciencia es una gran virtud pero si no te tengo es imposible ser paciente sabes que mi futuro lo estas destrozando tu por el hecho de apartarte de mi vida en el presente entraste en mi corazon te dijo no saldrás &lt;b&gt;no puedo sacarte lo tengo asumido en cada sentimiento te mando besos perdidos&lt;/b&gt; dice que al perderlos siempre los valoras mas y es que hay tantas cosas que no puedo explicar d&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;icen que el tiempo pone todo en su lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y mírame hay algo que me quema por dentro mi lugar esta contigo a pesar de que pase el tiempo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-9188669479139229232?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/9188669479139229232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/9188669479139229232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/05/tu-corazon-me-nombra-tu-boca-me-reclama.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/S-G1ABHR69I/AAAAAAAAAOA/xH7jVj8Cq5Y/s72-c/Chascom%C3%BAs+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-1191413007667429139</id><published>2010-03-09T12:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T12:05:23.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/S5ap8pcsgBI/AAAAAAAAAN4/46wGYElCL5Y/s1600-h/Copia+de+Cumple+de+Abi+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/S5ap8pcsgBI/AAAAAAAAAN4/46wGYElCL5Y/s320/Copia+de+Cumple+de+Abi+038.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446727658734649362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Cada segundo contigo siempre es mi mejor momento&lt;/b&gt;, nuestra historia es mi cuanto favorito de entre cientos; &lt;u&gt;Aunque no creia en el amor es dintinto contigo&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;b&gt;No me veo sin ti,&lt;/b&gt; quiero seguir el recorrido; creo en ti , creo en mi ,&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; te guardo en mi mejor recuerdo y en mi corazón siempre estarás ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-1191413007667429139?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/1191413007667429139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/1191413007667429139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/03/cada-segundo-contigo-siempre-es-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/S5ap8pcsgBI/AAAAAAAAAN4/46wGYElCL5Y/s72-c/Copia+de+Cumple+de+Abi+038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-5562827554512573065</id><published>2010-01-31T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T12:06:31.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aunque me cueste la vida &lt;u&gt;voy a dejar de adorarte&lt;/u&gt; y &lt;b&gt;sufrirás mi partida&lt;/b&gt; no daré ya paso atrás, se que al final del camino tu culpa vas a pagar &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;ya te veré arrepentido&lt;/span&gt; y por mi tu lloraras &lt;u&gt;aunque me cueste la vida &lt;b&gt;juro que voy a olvidarte&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; es esta mi despedida &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;no te volveré a ver mas. ♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-5562827554512573065?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/5562827554512573065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/5562827554512573065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/aunque-me-cueste-la-vida-voy-dejar-de.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-3578641793898851629</id><published>2010-01-31T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T21:33:19.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/S2Znjd60juI/AAAAAAAAANw/A1Z4GxIM0xM/s1600-h/Julieta+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/S2Znjd60juI/AAAAAAAAANw/A1Z4GxIM0xM/s320/Julieta+029.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433143859493506786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voy a gritarle al mundo entero que &lt;b&gt;te quiero&lt;/b&gt;, que sepan todos que &lt;u&gt;lo mio ya es pasion&lt;/u&gt;, que &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;por mis venas corre sangre con tu nombre&lt;/span&gt; y que mi cuerpo se alimenta si estas vos, voy a gritar que &lt;u&gt;eres el vicio que me mata, una costumbre la que no puedo cambiar, un sentimiento que esta lleno de locuras, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;un gran amor&lt;/span&gt; al que nadie va a callar.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gritare, gritare.. que &lt;b&gt;esta tonta te quiere y hasta te da la vida&lt;/b&gt;. Voy a gritar que eres la estrella que me alumbra, que eres el angel que en mis sueños siempre está, que eres el viento que me empuja y me marea, que eres el dueño de mi gran debilidad ♪&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-3578641793898851629?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3578641793898851629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3578641793898851629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/voy-gritarle-al-mundo-entero-que-te.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/S2Znjd60juI/AAAAAAAAANw/A1Z4GxIM0xM/s72-c/Julieta+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-6045200958116776334</id><published>2010-01-22T23:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T23:32:40.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When I hear your voice, it’s drowning in the whispers your just skin and bones there’s nothing left to take and &lt;b&gt;no matter what I do I can’t make you feel better&lt;/b&gt; if only I could find the answer to help me understand. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Sometimes I wish I could save you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;there's so many things that I want you to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I won't give up till its over &lt;b&gt;if it takes you forever, I want you to know  if you fall&lt;/b&gt;, stumble down, I’ll pick you up off the ground. If you lose faith in you, I’ll give you strength to pull through. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tell me you won’t give up&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, cause&lt;b&gt; I’ll be waiting here if you fall you know I’ll be there for you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjQyMzE5MzQ3MTgmcHQ9MTI2NDIzMTkzOTkwNiZwPTUzMjUxJmQ9ZG9sbGllY3JhdmUuY29tJmc9MSZvPTkyYmI4/MzM4ZmMyNTQzNWZiZDU1YjQyZGNjNzdlNmU2.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freeglitters.com/" title="Photography Graphics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/photography/149.jpg" border="0" alt="Photography Graphics" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 800;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-6045200958116776334?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/6045200958116776334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/6045200958116776334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/when-i-hear-your-voice-its-drowning-in.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/photography/th_149.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-3328010413059883082</id><published>2010-01-22T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T23:24:01.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey dad look at me think back and talk to me &lt;i&gt;did I grow up according to plan?&lt;/i&gt; And &lt;b&gt;do you think I'm wasting my time doing things I wanna do?&lt;/b&gt; But &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;it hurts&lt;/b&gt; when you disapprove all along.&lt;/span&gt; And now I try hard to make it &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I just want to make you proud&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;I'm never gonna be good enough for you I can't pretend that, &lt;/b&gt;I'm alright and &lt;i&gt;you can't change me,&lt;/i&gt; we lost it all nothing last forever &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I'm sorry  I&lt;b&gt; can't &lt;/b&gt;be perfect&lt;/span&gt; now it's just too late and we can't go back.&lt;br /&gt;I try not to think about the pain I feel inside. &lt;b&gt;Did you know you used to be my hero?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;All the days you spent with me now seem so far away and it feels like you don't care anymore.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;Nothing's gonna change the things that you said, nothing's gonna make this right again&lt;/b&gt; please don't turn your back I can't believe it's hard just to talk to you but you don't understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjQyMzE*MTA*ODQmcHQ9MTI2NDIzMTQxNzk4NCZwPTUzMjUxJmQ9ZG9sbGllY3JhdmUuY29tJmc9MSZvPTkyYmI4/MzM4ZmMyNTQzNWZiZDU1YjQyZGNjNzdlNmU2.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freeglitters.com/" title="Photography Graphics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/photography/122.jpg" border="0" alt="Photography Graphics" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-3328010413059883082?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3328010413059883082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3328010413059883082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/hey-dad-look-at-me-think-back-and-talk.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/photography/th_122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-6987504850020291033</id><published>2010-01-22T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T23:11:15.724-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ya no me preocupo al caminar porque&lt;b&gt; tú estás aquí&lt;/b&gt; y pierdo todo el miedo que me daporque&lt;b&gt; tú crees en mi &lt;/b&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjQyMzA2NTAxNzEmcHQ9MTI2NDIzMDY1NTI5NiZwPTUzMjUxJmQ9ZG9sbGllY3JhdmUuY29tJmc9MSZvPTkyYmI4/MzM4ZmMyNTQzNWZiZDU1YjQyZGNjNzdlNmU2.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freeglitters.com/" title="Photography Graphics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/photography/5.jpg" border="0" alt="Photography Graphics" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freeglitters.com/photography-graphics.php" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Photography Graphics&lt;/b&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/3673860896853751236-6987504850020291033?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/6987504850020291033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/6987504850020291033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/ya-no-me-preocupo-al-caminar-porque-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/photography/th_5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-3146935172389012905</id><published>2010-01-22T23:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T23:10:11.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;It's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;amazing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;how you can speak right to my heart ♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-3146935172389012905?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3146935172389012905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3146935172389012905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-amazing-how-you-can-speak-right-to.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-6092154110643699316</id><published>2010-01-13T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T21:42:14.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Y es que no se que hacer para observar algo de ti&lt;br /&gt;sin que &lt;b&gt;tan perfecto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, tahoma, verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjM*NDc1NDIwMDAmcHQ9MTI2MzQ*NzU*ODY3MSZwPTExMDExNDAxJmQ9Y2hlcnJ5YmFtLmNvbSZnPTEmbz1lYjZjZWJlZTQ*ZmM*MjdhOGI4NzM1MWU3NzEzNWE5Yw==.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/" title="Couple Graphics" target="_blank"&gt; 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Que lindo arruinarse con vos. ♪&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-3068042524339307710?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3068042524339307710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3068042524339307710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/que-lindo-arruinarse-con-vos.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-2369453316339913832</id><published>2010-01-02T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T23:44:32.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjI1MDQ1NzAzNDMmcHQ9MTI2MjUwNDU3Njk1MyZwPTE4MzkwMSZkPWNoZXJyeWJhbS5jb2*mZz*xJm89NWRlYTgyNGRiODJjNGM2Zjk5MzQwNWE1YmNlZGE2YmE=.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/" title="Couple Graphics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/" title="Couple Graphics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/" title="Couple Graphics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i189.photobucket.com/albums/z209/cherrbam/graphics/graphics-couple/couple088.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjI1MDQ2MTIxMDkmcHQ9MTI2MjUwNDYxODM5MCZwPTExMDExNDAxJmQ9Y2hlcnJ5YmFtLmNvbSZnPTEmbz*1ZGVhODI*ZGI4MmM*YzZmOTkzNDA1YTViY2VkYTZiYQ==.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/" title="Couple Graphics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/" title="Couple Graphics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/" title="Couple Graphics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i189.photobucket.com/albums/z209/cherrbam/graphics/graphics-couple/couple127.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Cuanto tiempo estuve sin sentir tus besos ♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-2369453316339913832?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2369453316339913832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2369453316339913832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/cuanto-tiempo-estuve-sin-sentir-tus.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-7397603068616498531</id><published>2010-01-02T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T23:41:52.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="  line-height: 20px; font-family:arial, tahoma, verdana;font-size:14px;"&gt;En ese momento, que tus labios besé,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="  line-height: 20px; font-family:arial, tahoma, verdana;font-size:14px;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;yo me enamoré&lt;/b&gt; y es lo siento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, tahoma, verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size: -tahoma, verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height:webkit-xxx-large; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, tahoma, verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial,  20px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-weight: normal; 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                        Tus labios y los míos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;locos por comerse, morderse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-3478928043004214157?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3478928043004214157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3478928043004214157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/12/tus-labios-y-los-mios-locos-por-comerse.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-38769814944051506</id><published>2009-12-14T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T20:50:55.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SycVhUGSu_I/AAAAAAAAANo/bU3gG8M2s70/s1600-h/e8014fe.pjpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SycVhUGSu_I/AAAAAAAAANo/bU3gG8M2s70/s320/e8014fe.pjpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415320739011279858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Quisiera ser la medicina que te quita el dolor &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-38769814944051506?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/38769814944051506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/38769814944051506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/12/quisiera-ser-la-medicina-que-te-quita.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SycVhUGSu_I/AAAAAAAAANo/bU3gG8M2s70/s72-c/e8014fe.pjpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-3865377817111844119</id><published>2009-12-03T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T23:19:39.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjI1MDMxMDg4NzUmcHQ9MTI2MjUwMzExNDY*MCZwPTE4MzkwMSZkPWNoZXJyeWJhbS5jb2*mZz*xJm89NWRlYTgyNGRiODJjNGM2Zjk5MzQwNWE1YmNlZGE2YmE=.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/" title="Girly Graphics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i189.photobucket.com/albums/z209/cherrbam/graphics/graphics-girly/girly007.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/girly-graphics.php" target="_blank" title="Girly Graphics"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Girly Graphics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solamente &lt;b&gt;recuerda el momento que nos conocimos &lt;/b&gt;solamente &lt;b&gt;recuerda el primer beso que nos dimos&lt;/b&gt;, cuando te tuve en mis brazos dándote calor en aquellas noches frías aunque &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;fuistes tu a aquien yo ame a lo infinito&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, lo lamento pero &lt;b&gt;tuve que hacerlo&lt;/b&gt; y &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;te olvide amor&lt;/span&gt;  pensando en mi, olvidandome de ti &lt;b&gt;yo sé aunque tu estes con el tu me sientes a mi profundamente en tu piel&lt;/b&gt; no aguantar un dia mas, de arreglar la situación &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;hoy eh decidido arrancarte de mi corazón&lt;/span&gt; te lo aseguro que ya no voy a volver atrás &lt;b&gt;sigue tu camino que no te voy a buscar mas... ♪&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-3865377817111844119?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3865377817111844119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3865377817111844119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/12/solamente-recuerda-el-momento-que-nos.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-2406575176611189694</id><published>2009-12-01T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T14:33:27.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjI1MDM1NTk2NzEmcHQ9MTI2MjUwMzU3OTgyOCZwPTE4MzkwMSZkPWNoZXJyeWJhbS5jb2*mZz*xJm89NWRlYTgyNGRiODJjNGM2Zjk5MzQwNWE1YmNlZGE2YmE=.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/" title="Celebrity Graphics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/" title="Celebrity Graphics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/" title="Celebrity Graphics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i189.photobucket.com/albums/z209/cherrbam/graphics/graphics-celebrity/celebrity002.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Me trataste como si fuera un juguete&lt;/b&gt;, y me da igual la verdad es que me canse de que me trataras tan mal tus gritos, tus insultos los sabemos tu y yo y dios solo te devolvi el favor con un &lt;b&gt;adiós.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Hablas de daño, y no sabes lo que pase por t&lt;/span&gt;i me alegra saber que nunca &lt;b&gt;jamas hubo un final feliz,&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;lo di todo&lt;/i&gt; y &lt;b&gt;ni se te ocurra decir lo contrario&lt;/b&gt; tu cuenta tu version y tus hechos imaginarios&lt;br /&gt;Me dejaste no se cuantas veces en un año &lt;b&gt;jugar con los sentimientos como hiciste&lt;/b&gt; si hace daño y ahora dime, corrigeme si me equivoco nada de lo que ambos hicimos es ningun crimen.  T&lt;b&gt;al vez fui demasiado buena&lt;/b&gt; y &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;asi me lo pagas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; al menos &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;aprende a reconocer tus errores ♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-2406575176611189694?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2406575176611189694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2406575176611189694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/12/me-trataste-como-si-fuera-un-juguete-y.html' 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&lt;b&gt;ABSURDO&lt;/b&gt; y&lt;br /&gt;que &lt;b&gt;TONTO&lt;/b&gt; pensar que con&lt;br /&gt;otro cuerpo te iba a olvidar.&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/3673860896853751236-2424416275203466693?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2424416275203466693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2424416275203466693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/11/te-qise-olvidar-tus-besos-borrar-estube.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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&lt;b&gt;m&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;e enamore de ti &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-2481154068668041911?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2481154068668041911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2481154068668041911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/11/yo-nose-lo-que-paso-desde-que-te-vi-sin.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Si preguntan por ti, solo diré que te vi en mis sueños una noche, y solo sueño desde entonces para verme cada día junto a ti ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-8776894799840471960?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/8776894799840471960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/8776894799840471960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/11/si-preguntan-por-ti-solo-dire-que-te-vi.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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href="http://www.cherrybam.com/" title="Girly Graphics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i189.photobucket.com/albums/z209/cherrbam/graphics/graphics-girly/girly046.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sabes que &lt;b&gt;tu y yo somos tal para cual&lt;/b&gt;, sabes que &lt;b&gt;me quieres&lt;/b&gt;, sabes que&lt;b&gt; te quiero &lt;/b&gt;y entonces ... &lt;b&gt;que hacemos? que esperamos?&lt;/b&gt; no lo se ... es tan dificil decirlo con todas sus letras, &lt;b&gt;es tan dificil explicar lo que sentimos &lt;/b&gt;pues estando frente a frente nos limitamos a mirarnos a los ojos y el momento se pasa y se va ... &lt;b&gt;pero sabes que tu siempre estas en mi ... siempre en mi &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjI1MDUxMTgzNzUmcHQ9MTI2MjUwNTEyMTIzNCZwPTE4MzkwMSZkPWNoZXJyeWJhbS5jb2*mZz*x.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/" title="Flashing Graphics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/" title="Flashing Graphics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/" title="Flashing Graphics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i189.photobucket.com/albums/z209/cherrbam/graphics/graphics-flashing/flashing034.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; font-weight: 800;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-2358735052397525771?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2358735052397525771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2358735052397525771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/11/sabes-que-tu-y-yo-somos-tal-para-cual.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Couple Graphics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hoy no encuentro solucion a los problemas o sera que soy yo la que no quiere encontralas, sera que aun no abro los ojos para ver la realidad, no lo se, solo se que por más que pienso no llego a ningun lado, &lt;b&gt;por más que intento sacarte de mi mente parace que tu te aferras a ella&lt;/b&gt; ... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;porque cuando ya no recuerdo nada de ti entonces apareces en mi camino, vuelves a mi vida de la nada&lt;/span&gt; ... y &lt;b&gt;vuelvo a quererte sin explicación alguna&lt;/b&gt;, vuelvo a dedicarte horas de mi vida pensando en todo el tiempo que ha pasado, &lt;b&gt;vuelvo a ti ... siempre a ti♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjI1MDM5MDA1OTMmcHQ9MTI2MjUwMzkwODcxOCZwPTE4MzkwMSZkPWNoZXJyeWJhbS5jb2*mZz*xJm89NWRlYTgyNGRiODJjNGM2Zjk5MzQwNWE1YmNlZGE2YmE=.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com" title="Couple Graphics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i189.photobucket.com/albums/z209/cherrbam/graphics/graphics-couple/couple006.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/couple-graphics.php" target="_blank" title="Couple Graphics"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Couple Graphics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;En ningun lugar del mundo&lt;br /&gt;volvere a encontrar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;AMOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uno asi como el que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;SIENTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desde que estoy a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;TU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; lado&lt;br /&gt;que tan grato y tan sincero&lt;br /&gt;que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;NO HAY COMPARACION ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-6417141985612451512?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/6417141985612451512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/6417141985612451512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/11/en-ningun-lugar-del-mundo-volvere.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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src="http://i189.photobucket.com/albums/z209/cherrbam/graphics/graphics-couple/couple010.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/couple-graphics.php" target="_blank" title="Couple Graphics"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Couple Graphics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Y &lt;u&gt;NO ME DEJES&lt;/u&gt; por favor&lt;br /&gt;                     y &lt;i&gt;no me dejes&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;SIN TU AMOR&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;                           y sos el aire que respiro MI amor ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-5808605612420518382?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/5808605612420518382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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NO LA ENGAÑES MAS&lt;/span&gt;, cuéntale que tu la has dejado de querer , dile que tambien &lt;b&gt;SOY AQUELLA LADRONA QUE SE ENAMORO&lt;/b&gt; y robo tu corazon cuéntale también que fue la soledad que te obligo a cambiar, que no eres feliz dile que&lt;b&gt; NOS AMAMOS&lt;/b&gt; , que soy &lt;b&gt;LA DUEÑA&lt;/b&gt; de tu corazon no finjas , si ya no la quieres dile que me amas que &lt;b&gt;YO SOY TU AMOR ♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-8001572860114138966?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/8001572860114138966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/8001572860114138966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/11/ya-no-finjas-mas-no-la-enganes-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-2269784497577736085</id><published>2009-11-22T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T19:59:26.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SwoIi5BQR1I/AAAAAAAAANI/q0K0oLLnIic/s1600/Cumple+de+Eli+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SwoIi5BQR1I/AAAAAAAAANI/q0K0oLLnIic/s320/Cumple+de+Eli+088.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407143698126358354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;No podrás olvidar que &lt;b&gt;te ame&lt;br /&gt;como yo nunca imagine&lt;/b&gt;♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-2269784497577736085?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2269784497577736085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2269784497577736085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-podras-olvidar-que-te-ame-como-yo.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SwoIi5BQR1I/AAAAAAAAANI/q0K0oLLnIic/s72-c/Cumple+de+Eli+088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-541632310753870296</id><published>2009-11-22T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T19:56:22.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SwoHyiyP_8I/AAAAAAAAANA/IQACpRybhlg/s1600/Cumple+de+Eli+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SwoHyiyP_8I/AAAAAAAAANA/IQACpRybhlg/s320/Cumple+de+Eli+002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407142867524124610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tengo mil maneras diferentes de decirte&lt;br /&gt;lo que siento y siempre elijo la peor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-541632310753870296?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/541632310753870296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/541632310753870296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/11/tengo-mil-maneras-diferentes-de-decirte.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SwoHyiyP_8I/AAAAAAAAANA/IQACpRybhlg/s72-c/Cumple+de+Eli+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-8665459916854541681</id><published>2009-11-17T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T19:48:02.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SwNuOV3kWPI/AAAAAAAAAM4/nm8XLWvLo9E/s1600/Copia+de+Cumple+de+Mile+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 187px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SwNuOV3kWPI/AAAAAAAAAM4/nm8XLWvLo9E/s320/Copia+de+Cumple+de+Mile+031.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405285170442164466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, tahoma, verdana; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;Mi objetivo en esta historia solo es hacerte feliz Porque una sonrisa tuya es mas que todo para mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-8665459916854541681?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/8665459916854541681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/8665459916854541681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/11/mi-objetivo-en-esta-historia-solo-es.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SwNuOV3kWPI/AAAAAAAAAM4/nm8XLWvLo9E/s72-c/Copia+de+Cumple+de+Mile+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-1345710508419246709</id><published>2009-11-17T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T23:34:10.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SwNs88UgSpI/AAAAAAAAAMw/gwslSdHfSXQ/s1600/1238780619440_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SwNs88UgSpI/AAAAAAAAAMw/gwslSdHfSXQ/s320/1238780619440_f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405283772014807698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Una historia de dos amigos unidos por la pasión &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;es un cuento perfecto, quizas un cuento sin final&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;. Yo un príncipe y tu la princesa con tacones de cristal. Me gustaria quee este cuento fuese un cuento infinito &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;porque cada momento contigo siempre es el mas bonito ♥&lt;/span&gt; Miss u(U)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: -webkit-xxx-large; white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: -webkit-xxx-large; white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjI1MDM5NjM3NTAmcHQ9MTI2MjUwMzk3MTA3OCZwPTE4MzkwMSZkPWNoZXJyeWJhbS5jb2*mZz*xJm89NWRlYTgyNGRiODJjNGM2Zjk5MzQwNWE1YmNlZGE2YmE=.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com" title="Couple Graphics" target="_blank"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i189.photobucket.com/albums/z209/cherrbam/graphics/graphics-couple/couple012.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/couple-graphics.php" target="_blank" title="Couple Graphics"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Couple Graphics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: -webkit-xxx-large; white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: -webkit-xxx-large; white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjI1MDQwMTMxMDkmcHQ9MTI2MjUwNDAxOTQ1MyZwPTE4MzkwMSZkPWNoZXJyeWJhbS5jb2*mZz*x.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com" title="Couple Graphics" target="_blank"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i189.photobucket.com/albums/z209/cherrbam/graphics/graphics-couple/couple028.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/couple-graphics.php" target="_blank" title="Couple Graphics"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Couple Graphics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&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/3673860896853751236-1345710508419246709?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/1345710508419246709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/1345710508419246709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/11/una-historia-de-dos-amigos-unidos-por.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SwNs88UgSpI/AAAAAAAAAMw/gwslSdHfSXQ/s72-c/1238780619440_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-2000066075662113734</id><published>2009-11-13T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T18:43:32.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sv4ZR1thccI/AAAAAAAAAMo/nud-7hDhnyQ/s1600-h/Copia+de+Copia+de+Convivencia+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sv4ZR1thccI/AAAAAAAAAMo/nud-7hDhnyQ/s320/Copia+de+Copia+de+Convivencia+008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403784397157659074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Quisiera yo poder borrarte de mi mente&lt;br /&gt;para poder volver a verte por primera vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-2000066075662113734?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2000066075662113734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2000066075662113734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/11/quisiera-yo-poder-borrarte-de-mi-mente.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sv4ZR1thccI/AAAAAAAAAMo/nud-7hDhnyQ/s72-c/Copia+de+Copia+de+Convivencia+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-3003258623118068313</id><published>2009-11-04T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T16:34:16.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SvIdSfREaKI/AAAAAAAAAMg/ehOG3noa2cE/s1600-h/1178436676eEfGKs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SvIdSfREaKI/AAAAAAAAAMg/ehOG3noa2cE/s320/1178436676eEfGKs.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400411106638588066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Èl, que parece entenderme. Él, que sabe cómo hacerme sonreír. Que logra animarme en el peor de los días. Que casualmente siempre está ahí cuando lo necesitas. Que ha logrado iluminar estos días de oscuridad, por tu ausencia. Él, que ha sido capaz de ayudarme a seguir adelante.&lt;b&gt; Y luego estas tú, de quién no me quiero olvidar. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-3003258623118068313?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3003258623118068313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3003258623118068313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-que-parece-entenderme.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SvIdSfREaKI/AAAAAAAAAMg/ehOG3noa2cE/s72-c/1178436676eEfGKs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-7200001554307676656</id><published>2009-10-14T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T17:07:04.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, tahoma, verdana; line-height: 20px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Somos culpables de este amor escandaloso ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/StZnhs-aPBI/AAAAAAAAAMY/6COhxktdLpY/s1600-h/tierna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/StZnhs-aPBI/AAAAAAAAAMY/6COhxktdLpY/s320/tierna.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392611432529017874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-7200001554307676656?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/7200001554307676656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/7200001554307676656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/10/somos-culpables-de-este-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/StZnhs-aPBI/AAAAAAAAAMY/6COhxktdLpY/s72-c/tierna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-4123693919146734</id><published>2009-10-14T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T17:01:42.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/StZmXKrP0WI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/VpX7wcG_y6w/s1600-h/caminando-blanco-y-negro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/StZmXKrP0WI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/VpX7wcG_y6w/s320/caminando-blanco-y-negro.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392610152011518306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Dime que será, qué será de los dos cuando pase la vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-4123693919146734?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/4123693919146734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/4123693919146734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/10/dime-que-sera-que-sera-de-los-dos.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/StZmXKrP0WI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/VpX7wcG_y6w/s72-c/caminando-blanco-y-negro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-4814122761417990211</id><published>2009-10-07T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T20:44:41.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Ss1gIWSYp0I/AAAAAAAAAMI/TxYzjVjBFdY/s1600-h/10420_1232011245390_1382404585_647905_295611_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Ss1gIWSYp0I/AAAAAAAAAMI/TxYzjVjBFdY/s320/10420_1232011245390_1382404585_647905_295611_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390070025570264898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo Rocio Sommario ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-4814122761417990211?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/4814122761417990211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/4814122761417990211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/10/te-amo-rocio-sommario.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Ss1gIWSYp0I/AAAAAAAAAMI/TxYzjVjBFdY/s72-c/10420_1232011245390_1382404585_647905_295611_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-8885318457440743905</id><published>2009-10-07T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T20:42:15.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Ss1e-4i2RBI/AAAAAAAAAL4/KOfgMn28lNA/s1600-h/8717_1227548093238_1365130847_675451_4261525_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Ss1e-4i2RBI/AAAAAAAAAL4/KOfgMn28lNA/s320/8717_1227548093238_1365130847_675451_4261525_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390068763455800338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Ss1e-sEvXfI/AAAAAAAAALw/YV9EqYJbTr0/s1600-h/10420_1231214305467_1382404585_645075_1293260_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Ss1e-sEvXfI/AAAAAAAAALw/YV9EqYJbTr0/s320/10420_1231214305467_1382404585_645075_1293260_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390068760108293618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No te das una idea de lo importante que sos para mi amigo ♥ Te amo con toda mi vida y más, agradezco a la vida haberme encontrado un amigo tan maravilloso como vos, porque aunque no  pasemos tanto tiempo juntos porque estas con otras personas, siempre vas a estar en mi corazón ♥ Y confio en vos SIEMPRE-&lt;div&gt;Te amo.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-8885318457440743905?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/8885318457440743905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/8885318457440743905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-te-das-una-idea-de-lo-importante-que.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Ss1e-4i2RBI/AAAAAAAAAL4/KOfgMn28lNA/s72-c/8717_1227548093238_1365130847_675451_4261525_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-793397813415001310</id><published>2009-10-07T20:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T20:27:54.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Ss1cJF_JdqI/AAAAAAAAALo/MNcLYM06IIk/s1600-h/1254004740967_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Ss1cJF_JdqI/AAAAAAAAALo/MNcLYM06IIk/s320/1254004740967_f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390065640327968418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Te amo Noelia ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-793397813415001310?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/793397813415001310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/793397813415001310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/10/te-amo-noelia.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Ss1cJF_JdqI/AAAAAAAAALo/MNcLYM06IIk/s72-c/1254004740967_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-6664228535963481159</id><published>2009-10-07T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T20:26:18.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Te amo Amiga ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Ss1bx6SueMI/AAAAAAAAALg/_3smFL7vNGI/s1600-h/1253505398806_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Ss1bx6SueMI/AAAAAAAAALg/_3smFL7vNGI/s320/1253505398806_f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390065242051868866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-6664228535963481159?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/6664228535963481159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/6664228535963481159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/10/te-amo-amiga.html' title='Te amo Amiga ♥'/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Ss1bx6SueMI/AAAAAAAAALg/_3smFL7vNGI/s72-c/1253505398806_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-5379898828921689953</id><published>2009-10-07T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T20:25:31.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Ss1bn6I6CHI/AAAAAAAAALY/jXuLaYshYsA/s1600-h/Colegio+%2B+de+Gabi+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Ss1bn6I6CHI/AAAAAAAAALY/jXuLaYshYsA/s320/Colegio+%2B+de+Gabi+023.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390065070211991666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para que veas que a nadie se le debe mentir&lt;br /&gt;te lo juro &lt;b&gt;yo te olvidaré&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y este amor yo me arrancaré&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-5379898828921689953?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/5379898828921689953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/5379898828921689953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/10/para-que-veas-que-nadie-se-le-debe.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Ss1bn6I6CHI/AAAAAAAAALY/jXuLaYshYsA/s72-c/Colegio+%2B+de+Gabi+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-119834295068305697</id><published>2009-09-09T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T16:49:46.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sqg_FNG71GI/AAAAAAAAALQ/CkkdYbgX884/s1600-h/Casa+%2B+de+gabi+%2B+cumple+d+lauti+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sqg_FNG71GI/AAAAAAAAALQ/CkkdYbgX884/s320/Casa+%2B+de+gabi+%2B+cumple+d+lauti+057.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379619113544701026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, tahoma, verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;Lo que pudo ser como un cuento de hadas fue &lt;b&gt;una pesadila d&lt;/b&gt;e principio a fin tu con tus &lt;i&gt;mentiras&lt;/i&gt; y con tus &lt;i&gt;engaños&lt;/i&gt; fueron arruinando &lt;b&gt;todo mi exisitir&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;ahora vienes a pedirme que te perdone&lt;/i&gt; pero ya es &lt;b&gt;muy tarde&lt;/b&gt; para perdonar &lt;b&gt;por mi puedes mandarme un millon de flores &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;no voy a volver nunca mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-119834295068305697?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/119834295068305697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/119834295068305697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/09/lo-que-pudo-ser-como-un-cuento-de-hadas.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sqg_FNG71GI/AAAAAAAAALQ/CkkdYbgX884/s72-c/Casa+%2B+de+gabi+%2B+cumple+d+lauti+057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-7324082697343267519</id><published>2009-09-09T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T16:46:58.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sqg-bcSHvQI/AAAAAAAAALI/KB-BRdTd7zs/s1600-h/8717_1221359738533_1365130847_654840_7317592_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sqg-bcSHvQI/AAAAAAAAALI/KB-BRdTd7zs/s320/8717_1221359738533_1365130847_654840_7317592_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379618396063644930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El &lt;b&gt;amor&lt;/b&gt; que un dia nos hizo vibrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;se canso de dar y recibir a cambio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-7324082697343267519?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/7324082697343267519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/7324082697343267519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/09/el-amor-que-un-dia-nos-hizo-vibrar-se.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sqg-bcSHvQI/AAAAAAAAALI/KB-BRdTd7zs/s72-c/8717_1221359738533_1365130847_654840_7317592_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-7601787911111952762</id><published>2009-08-30T17:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T17:05:50.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SpsT1T5590I/AAAAAAAAAK4/7ratbhEPmSc/s1600-h/1208694743_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SpsT1T5590I/AAAAAAAAAK4/7ratbhEPmSc/s320/1208694743_f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375912386793961282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanto te cuesta dar besos a una sola?&lt;br /&gt;Te juro que amor nunca te va faltar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-7601787911111952762?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/7601787911111952762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/7601787911111952762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/08/tanto-te-cuesta-dar-besos-una-sola-te.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SpsT1T5590I/AAAAAAAAAK4/7ratbhEPmSc/s72-c/1208694743_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-4286242096712839148</id><published>2009-08-28T20:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T20:13:36.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Spic0Qz1xhI/AAAAAAAAAKw/EX8K-QmIZ3Q/s1600-h/1218549076848_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Spic0Qz1xhI/AAAAAAAAAKw/EX8K-QmIZ3Q/s320/1218549076848_f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375218576946218514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's a love story baby&lt;/b&gt; just say yes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-4286242096712839148?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/4286242096712839148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/4286242096712839148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/08/youll-be-prince-and-ill-be-princess-its.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Spic0Qz1xhI/AAAAAAAAAKw/EX8K-QmIZ3Q/s72-c/1218549076848_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-4026011160667741238</id><published>2009-08-28T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T20:04:14.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Quiero ser la única&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;que te muerda en la boca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Quiero saber que la vida contigo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;no va a terminar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-4026011160667741238?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/4026011160667741238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/4026011160667741238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/08/quiero-ser-la-unica-que-te-muerda-en-la.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-3477211753658536116</id><published>2009-08-28T20:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T20:02:48.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Por tí me muero y no quiero seguir así.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-3477211753658536116?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3477211753658536116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3477211753658536116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/08/por-ti-me-muero-y-no-quiero-seguir-asi.html' title='Por tí me muero y no quiero seguir así.'/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-2085083041280342065</id><published>2009-08-28T20:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T20:01:55.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SpiaB3cRigI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Uyzmw3_A-zk/s1600-h/1172865334_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SpiaB3cRigI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Uyzmw3_A-zk/s320/1172865334_f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375215512119773698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque en esta vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;no quiero&lt;/i&gt; pasar más de un día entero sin tí.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-2085083041280342065?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2085083041280342065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2085083041280342065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/08/porque-en-esta-vida-no-quiero-pasar-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SpiaB3cRigI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Uyzmw3_A-zk/s72-c/1172865334_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-925885765122989928</id><published>2009-08-28T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T20:00:01.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SpiZqDxCisI/AAAAAAAAAKY/60YRRMII58U/s1600-h/2037796_a1d29820ba_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SpiZqDxCisI/AAAAAAAAAKY/60YRRMII58U/s320/2037796_a1d29820ba_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375215103111236290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok perdon, fue sin querer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-925885765122989928?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/925885765122989928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/925885765122989928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/08/ok-perdon-fue-sin-querer.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SpiZqDxCisI/AAAAAAAAAKY/60YRRMII58U/s72-c/2037796_a1d29820ba_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-5265913256408629410</id><published>2009-08-06T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T14:49:33.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SntP6JT37wI/AAAAAAAAAJo/PYhCsPIkbWY/s1600-h/costa+del+este+2009+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SntP6JT37wI/AAAAAAAAAJo/PYhCsPIkbWY/s320/costa+del+este+2009+045.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366971241292361474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No te cambio por ninguno &lt;b&gt;eres todo lo que quiero &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-5265913256408629410?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/5265913256408629410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/5265913256408629410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-te-cambio-por-ninguno-eres-todo-lo.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SntP6JT37wI/AAAAAAAAAJo/PYhCsPIkbWY/s72-c/costa+del+este+2009+045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-4045902388624318318</id><published>2009-08-06T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T14:47:04.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SntPS6AffII/AAAAAAAAAJg/dgVRax-yyC4/s1600-h/costa+del+este+2009+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SntPS6AffII/AAAAAAAAAJg/dgVRax-yyC4/s320/costa+del+este+2009+035.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366970567169637506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, tahoma, verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;No pretendo que lo dejes todo por mi amor &lt;b&gt;no te digo que con migo te va a ir mejor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-4045902388624318318?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/4045902388624318318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/4045902388624318318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-pretendo-que-lo-dejes-todo-por-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SntPS6AffII/AAAAAAAAAJg/dgVRax-yyC4/s72-c/costa+del+este+2009+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-7595851075979281923</id><published>2009-08-06T14:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T14:45:22.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SntO6cj8_sI/AAAAAAAAAJY/6h_4DduMroI/s1600-h/costa+del+este+2009+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SntO6cj8_sI/AAAAAAAAAJY/6h_4DduMroI/s320/costa+del+este+2009+032.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366970146948447938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Que vas a hacer sin mi?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuando me vaya de aquí&lt;br /&gt;nada puedes exigir&lt;br /&gt;si ya todo te lo di&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-7595851075979281923?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/7595851075979281923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/7595851075979281923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/08/que-vas-hacer-sin-mi-cuando-me-vaya-de_06.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SntO6cj8_sI/AAAAAAAAAJY/6h_4DduMroI/s72-c/costa+del+este+2009+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-1683896634071947357</id><published>2009-08-06T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T14:40:38.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SntNp5ItbbI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-Ao-JAatUjc/s1600-h/costa+del+este+2009+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SntNp5ItbbI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-Ao-JAatUjc/s320/costa+del+este+2009+032.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366968763049405874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Que vas a hacer sin mi?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuando me vaya de aquí&lt;br /&gt;nada puedes exigir&lt;br /&gt;si ya todo te lo di&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-1683896634071947357?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/1683896634071947357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/1683896634071947357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/08/que-vas-hacer-sin-mi-cuando-me-vaya-de.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SntNp5ItbbI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-Ao-JAatUjc/s72-c/costa+del+este+2009+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-4079353517773684861</id><published>2009-08-06T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T14:14:40.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SntHupbp9QI/AAAAAAAAAJA/8WD-Q0LA1hw/s1600-h/costa+del+este+2009+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SntHupbp9QI/AAAAAAAAAJA/8WD-Q0LA1hw/s320/costa+del+este+2009+031.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366962247663482114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque &lt;b&gt;nadie arrancará &lt;/b&gt;lo que yo siento por tí&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-4079353517773684861?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/4079353517773684861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/4079353517773684861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/08/porque-nadie-arrancara-lo-que-yo-siento.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SntHupbp9QI/AAAAAAAAAJA/8WD-Q0LA1hw/s72-c/costa+del+este+2009+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-5166509476209399187</id><published>2009-08-05T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T18:13:37.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SnouOlzYgXI/AAAAAAAAAI4/mqOtBzYzBs0/s1600-h/asd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SnouOlzYgXI/AAAAAAAAAI4/mqOtBzYzBs0/s320/asd.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366652734166040946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero no quiero esperar mas, no mas no puedo esperar, Soy tuya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-5166509476209399187?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/5166509476209399187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/5166509476209399187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/08/pero-no-quiero-esperar-mas-no-mas-no.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SnouOlzYgXI/AAAAAAAAAI4/mqOtBzYzBs0/s72-c/asd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-2614701865714012342</id><published>2009-08-05T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T15:41:54.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SnoKp8N1jzI/AAAAAAAAAIw/1JyHZcwRTXQ/s1600-h/con+agus+y+ga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SnoKp8N1jzI/AAAAAAAAAIw/1JyHZcwRTXQ/s320/con+agus+y+ga.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366613621620444978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de tantas noches de dolor&lt;br /&gt;Y de rogarte solo por amor&lt;br /&gt;Después de haber jugado con mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;De haber acabado con mi ilusión&lt;br /&gt;Hoy vienes ha pedirme mi perdón&lt;br /&gt;Y que deje atrás todo tu error&lt;br /&gt;Pero ya no, ya no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hoy te digo adioos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-2614701865714012342?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2614701865714012342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2614701865714012342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/08/despues-de-tantas-noches-de-dolor-y-de.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SnoKp8N1jzI/AAAAAAAAAIw/1JyHZcwRTXQ/s72-c/con+agus+y+ga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-1603473301951279038</id><published>2009-08-05T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T15:31:12.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SnoIEE78dFI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Zemnm9Jbzy4/s1600-h/aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SnoIEE78dFI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Zemnm9Jbzy4/s320/aa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366610772103033938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, tahoma, verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nada&lt;/i&gt; podra separnos, no hay nada en el mundo que pueda lograrlo Nadie &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;no hay nadie que pueda cambiar lo que siento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-1603473301951279038?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/1603473301951279038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/1603473301951279038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/08/nada-podra-separnos-no-hay-nada-en-el.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SnoIEE78dFI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Zemnm9Jbzy4/s72-c/aa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-7765369149804380539</id><published>2009-08-05T15:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T15:22:43.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SnoGCs6m-fI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ajUacbJbFnY/s1600-h/asds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SnoGCs6m-fI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ajUacbJbFnY/s320/asds.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366608549451856370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, tahoma, verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;Le dije moreno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:arial, tahoma, verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;seras para mi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-7765369149804380539?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/7765369149804380539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/7765369149804380539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/08/le-dije-moreno-seras-para-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SnoGCs6m-fI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ajUacbJbFnY/s72-c/asds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-7519367589401208043</id><published>2009-08-04T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T22:08:01.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SnkTqtuBmhI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Op6SleqU6Cg/s1600-h/asd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SnkTqtuBmhI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Op6SleqU6Cg/s320/asd.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366342055536728594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;pre   style="  ;font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: normal; white-space: normal; font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;pre  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:arial, tahoma, verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Yo&lt;b&gt; no&lt;/b&gt; soy tu propiedad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-7519367589401208043?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/7519367589401208043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/7519367589401208043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/08/yo-no-soy-tu-propiedad.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SnkTqtuBmhI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Op6SleqU6Cg/s72-c/asd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-362279886860513461</id><published>2009-08-04T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T21:57:46.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SnkRJ-nA56I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/6GEg4vG4H6w/s1600-h/blabla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SnkRJ-nA56I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/6GEg4vG4H6w/s320/blabla.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366339294111786914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, tahoma, verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;Alguien que te haga volar como yo, &lt;b&gt;no vas a encontrarlo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-362279886860513461?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/362279886860513461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/362279886860513461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/08/alguien-que-te-haga-volar-como-yo-no.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SnkRJ-nA56I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/6GEg4vG4H6w/s72-c/blabla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-6566459456221839248</id><published>2009-07-25T03:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T03:09:03.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SmrZtLRMdsI/AAAAAAAAAHg/XbEwFotoHmc/s1600-h/Nicole_Richie_Shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SmrZtLRMdsI/AAAAAAAAAHg/XbEwFotoHmc/s320/Nicole_Richie_Shoes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362337676480247490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Sabias que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;eres mi chanta favorito,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y que a pesar de lo que dicen&lt;br /&gt;q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;uisiera amarte una vez más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quisiera, que a mi manera y con mis besos&lt;br /&gt;yo de pasión y fantasia&lt;br /&gt;te enseñaria yo a sentir, que estas tan loco por mi sexo&lt;br /&gt;y que la soledad te ahoge y que &lt;b&gt;nadie en este mundo&lt;br /&gt;te logre hacer feliz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-6566459456221839248?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/6566459456221839248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/6566459456221839248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/07/sabias-que-eres-mi-chanta-favorito-y.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SmrZtLRMdsI/AAAAAAAAAHg/XbEwFotoHmc/s72-c/Nicole_Richie_Shoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-3557015503365297670</id><published>2009-07-25T03:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T03:04:08.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SmrYlMf71-I/AAAAAAAAAHY/I9jc91q9IxM/s1600-h/Mix+de+ga+y+ju+154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SmrYlMf71-I/AAAAAAAAAHY/I9jc91q9IxM/s320/Mix+de+ga+y+ju+154.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362336439859927010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como decirte que &lt;i&gt;te quiero &lt;/i&gt;y &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;desafiar al &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;mundo entero&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-3557015503365297670?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3557015503365297670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/3557015503365297670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/07/como-decirte-que-te-quiero-y-desafiar.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SmrYlMf71-I/AAAAAAAAAHY/I9jc91q9IxM/s72-c/Mix+de+ga+y+ju+154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673860896853751236.post-2085144029390171323</id><published>2009-07-25T03:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T03:02:28.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SmrYLuemjuI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/1E0tsIw67Z8/s1600-h/Mix+de+ga+y+ju+136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SmrYLuemjuI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/1E0tsIw67Z8/s320/Mix+de+ga+y+ju+136.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362336002304544482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Si pudiera no amarte &lt;b&gt;sé que te amaría aún lo mismo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673860896853751236-2085144029390171323?l=julipilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2085144029390171323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673860896853751236/posts/default/2085144029390171323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julipilla.blogspot.com/2009/07/si-pudiera-no-amarte-se-que-te-amaria.html' title=''/><author><name>julipilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03192610948157633310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/Sk5PA8L9n1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oshqh04IDAE/S220/Con+los+chicos+algunas+059.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nW0stMBCzBE/SmrYLuemjuI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/1E0tsIw67Z8/s72-c/Mix+de+ga+y+ju+136.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
