<?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-4764030978704089598</id><updated>2011-12-31T12:28:48.641-08:00</updated><category term='Zachary Efron'/><category term='EAGB MORULI LAJAS'/><category term='mi septe braguetero y a todos los que les cabe el polaco'/><category term='ima mel nona lolo'/><category term='Joseph Adam Jonas'/><category term='vic tam agus'/><category term='la planchita (ejemplo concreto)'/><category term='Leo Mattioli. Siempre presente'/><category term='Lord Henry to Dorian Gray'/><category term='Maurito'/><category term='El secreto de sus ojos'/><category term='el pola'/><title type='text'>Y sin abrir los ojos nos teletransportamos</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>123</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-2745878757598055190</id><published>2011-12-31T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T12:28:48.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2012</title><content type='html'>Este año 2011 que lamentablemente tengo que dejar atrás, fue único en todo sentido. Creo que lo repetiría una y mil veces mas si fuese posible. Conocí al amor de mi vida Ezequiel Ivan Cwirkaluk ♥. Empecé en River y las conocí a ellas que fue lo mejor que me pasó sin duda. Miles de salidas al Eden con mis pibitos a los que MAS AMO, entre muchas otras cosas. Ahora empieza otro año y ojala sea igual de lindo o mas que este. Brindo por el amor, por la salud de mi familia y amigos, porque River ponga lo mejor de si y salga adelante, por los que están, los que se fueron y los que van a venir. Feliz año para todos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-2745878757598055190?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/2745878757598055190/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/12/2012.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2745878757598055190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2745878757598055190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/12/2012.html' title='2012'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-3012826954836300667</id><published>2011-12-28T12:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T12:31:14.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Tragame tierra, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;por favor.&lt;/span&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/4764030978704089598-3012826954836300667?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/3012826954836300667/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/12/tragame-tierra-por-favor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/3012826954836300667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/3012826954836300667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/12/tragame-tierra-por-favor.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-5488320473525908347</id><published>2011-12-26T23:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T23:20:26.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sos&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;lo mejor que me ha&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;PASADO&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-5488320473525908347?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/5488320473525908347/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/12/sos-lo-mejor-que-me-ha-pasado.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5488320473525908347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5488320473525908347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/12/sos-lo-mejor-que-me-ha-pasado.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-5936196140222760792</id><published>2011-12-22T16:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T16:45:24.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;dos mil once veces reí&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;dos mil once veces lloré&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;dos mil once veces me rompieron el corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;dos mil once veces me enojé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;dos mil once me desilucioné&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;dos mil once veces grité&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dos mil once veces canté&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dos mil once cambios sufrí&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero lo más lindo de este &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; es que&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; lo repetiría dos mi once veces mas.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-5936196140222760792?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/5936196140222760792/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/12/2011.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5936196140222760792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5936196140222760792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/12/2011.html' title='2011'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-2502918528953353994</id><published>2011-12-20T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T16:19:28.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;El que repite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AMORES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;, repite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;strike&gt;ERRORES&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el que se aferra a la costumbre, sufre.&lt;br /&gt;el que recuerda momentos, se pone melancólico.&lt;br /&gt;y la que se lleva el premio a la pelotuda, se llama &lt;b&gt;Daniela Rotemberg.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-2502918528953353994?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/2502918528953353994/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/12/el-que-repite-amores-repite-errores.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2502918528953353994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2502918528953353994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/12/el-que-repite-amores-repite-errores.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-2997119118917936251</id><published>2011-12-09T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T20:27:23.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MF</title><content type='html'>Es un ida y vuelta, una calesita, &lt;b&gt;un circulo vicioso&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;Te amo pero no.&amp;nbsp;Te olvido pero no. Me haces bien, me haces mal. Sos el día, después la noche. Un día es &lt;b&gt;SI&lt;/b&gt;, al otro &lt;b&gt;NO&lt;/b&gt;. Blanco, negro; positivo, negativo; &amp;nbsp;gato, perro; A, B, etc etc etc. Es una guerra sin fin, buscando esa llama de fuego que hace tiempo se apagó. &lt;b&gt;Sí, todo fue hermoso, indescriptible,&amp;nbsp;increíble&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;pero &lt;b&gt;FUE&lt;/b&gt;. Dicen que a veces a pesar de todo, hay que cortar con lo que nos está haciendo mal. Pero si hay que subrayar la palabra &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;"felicidad"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; entonces sería correcto&amp;nbsp;también, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;porque realmente fui muy feliz...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-2997119118917936251?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/2997119118917936251/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/12/mf.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2997119118917936251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2997119118917936251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/12/mf.html' title='MF'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-175250538471524716</id><published>2011-12-09T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T20:45:40.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melancolía</title><content type='html'>Es terrible esa sensación de querer volver el tiempo atrás cuando oles ciertos perfumes, visitas lugares específicos o ves fotos del ayer. En cada año de nuestras vidas sufrimos diversos cambios que nos marcan para siempre, ya sea para bien o para mal. Muchas veces &lt;b&gt;extrañamos&lt;/b&gt; nuestro pasado, otras veces &lt;b&gt;preferimos olvidarlo&lt;/b&gt;. A esta altura del año, suele agarrarnos la melancolía misma donde decimos: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;¡qué tiempos aquellos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-175250538471524716?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/175250538471524716/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/12/melancolia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/175250538471524716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/175250538471524716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/12/melancolia.html' title='Melancolía'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-7373698384617275043</id><published>2011-11-04T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T20:48:20.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Desgracia de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-size: x-large;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-size: x-large;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;S&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, felicidad de &lt;b&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;LBDT 14&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-7373698384617275043?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/7373698384617275043/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/12/14.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/7373698384617275043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/7373698384617275043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/12/14.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-7043078649294327045</id><published>2011-10-26T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T21:57:15.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La vita é bella</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-djfjIhKUZVk/Tqgeg8jh5jI/AAAAAAAAAh4/S4Mx92OXrLo/s1600/sjff_03_img0954.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-djfjIhKUZVk/Tqgeg8jh5jI/AAAAAAAAAh4/S4Mx92OXrLo/s320/sjff_03_img0954.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Muchos se preguntan por qué cuentan esta historia tan dolorosa de esta manera? &lt;br /&gt;La forma en que el padre le hace creer a su hijo que todo era un juego era increíble, todo para que la criatura no sepa donde está realmente.&lt;br /&gt;Mas allá de la triste situación de aquél momento, jamás bajaron los brazos y aunque no todo haya salido como esperaban, siguieron adelante porque lo último que se pierde es la esperanza y la fe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-7043078649294327045?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/7043078649294327045/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/10/la-vita-e-bella.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/7043078649294327045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/7043078649294327045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/10/la-vita-e-bella.html' title='La vita é bella'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-djfjIhKUZVk/Tqgeg8jh5jI/AAAAAAAAAh4/S4Mx92OXrLo/s72-c/sjff_03_img0954.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-1375247811140368014</id><published>2011-09-14T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T15:06:19.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Todo es relativo, &lt;b&gt;nada&lt;/b&gt; es absoluto.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-1375247811140368014?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/1375247811140368014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/09/todo-es-relativo-nada-es-absoluto.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/1375247811140368014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/1375247811140368014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/09/todo-es-relativo-nada-es-absoluto.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-4004805143261731981</id><published>2011-09-07T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T18:20:42.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mira qué distintos somos ♪</title><content type='html'>Había&amp;nbsp;dos hinchas: uno de &lt;b&gt;Boca&lt;/b&gt; y otro de&lt;b&gt; River&lt;/b&gt;. Cada uno decidió pintar la pared.&lt;br /&gt;El hincha de Boca escribe&lt;b&gt; "Riber te fuiste a la B"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El hincha de River escribe&lt;b&gt; "River cada día te quiero mas &lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boca &lt;b&gt;habla&lt;/b&gt; de River, y River...&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;también&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-4004805143261731981?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/4004805143261731981/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/09/habia-hinchas-uno-de-boca-y-otro-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4004805143261731981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4004805143261731981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/09/habia-hinchas-uno-de-boca-y-otro-de.html' title='Mira qué distintos somos ♪'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-283550694131445398</id><published>2011-08-31T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T21:30:50.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YsHDPfRmoRQ/Tlbvc_CQXHI/AAAAAAAAAh0/7mGXloLoUR4/s1600/DSC_1102---.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YsHDPfRmoRQ/Tlbvc_CQXHI/AAAAAAAAAh0/7mGXloLoUR4/s320/DSC_1102---.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Es un placer irse lejos y por un rato dejar de escuchar el continuo ruido de autos que van y vienen, de ir por la calle y ver almas cansadas de estar, llenas de problemas.&lt;br /&gt;A veces siento que cuando salgo de la ciudad estoy en otro planeta. Es otro aire el que se respira, es una tranquilidad inmensa, dejo la mente ahí y me olvido de todo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Me siento bien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-283550694131445398?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/283550694131445398/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/08/es-un-placer-irse-lejos-y-por-un-rato.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/283550694131445398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/283550694131445398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/08/es-un-placer-irse-lejos-y-por-un-rato.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YsHDPfRmoRQ/Tlbvc_CQXHI/AAAAAAAAAh0/7mGXloLoUR4/s72-c/DSC_1102---.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-1405674181657824410</id><published>2011-08-19T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T16:35:39.834-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El secreto de sus ojos'/><title type='text'>Usted dijo perpetua...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QwsuXtBy-HY/Tk7y46mAQgI/AAAAAAAAAhw/Xy6ro22xOS0/s1600/el+secre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QwsuXtBy-HY/Tk7y46mAQgI/AAAAAAAAAhw/Xy6ro22xOS0/s400/el+secre.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-1405674181657824410?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/1405674181657824410/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/08/usted-dijo-perpetua.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/1405674181657824410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/1405674181657824410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/08/usted-dijo-perpetua.html' title='Usted dijo perpetua...'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QwsuXtBy-HY/Tk7y46mAQgI/AAAAAAAAAhw/Xy6ro22xOS0/s72-c/el+secre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-5423126094731260362</id><published>2011-08-17T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T21:17:55.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasado pisado.</title><content type='html'>¡Era tan&amp;nbsp;difícil&amp;nbsp;asumir ese dicho!. ¿Cómo podría ella pisarlo sin siquiera haber podido despegarlo de sí misma?. Vive de los recuerdos, se aferra de las cosas a medida que pasan con el tiempo sin dejarlas ir. Le molesta ser así, le impide dar un paso hacia adelante, seguir su camino. -Lloro, ¡no quiero crecer!. El tiempo se va volando, ¡alguien que lo detenga!-. Así y muchas cosas mas pasaban por su mente. Es cuestión de poder encontrar esa seguridad que hace tanta falta.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cuesta dejar el pasado atrás pero hay que apostar al futuro, de una vez por todas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-5423126094731260362?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/5423126094731260362/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/08/pasado-pisado.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5423126094731260362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5423126094731260362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/08/pasado-pisado.html' title='Pasado pisado.'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-8529109207104610973</id><published>2011-08-17T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T18:26:17.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Matías Jesús Almeyda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pS2cgcWZUrU/TkxHvkR-AkI/AAAAAAAAAho/Um7wFnJU5A0/s1600/n42104.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pS2cgcWZUrU/TkxHvkR-AkI/AAAAAAAAAho/Um7wFnJU5A0/s320/n42104.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Dicen que sobre gustos no hay nada escrito y es cierto. A veces es tanta la molestia de que no todos tengan la misma pasión que reaccionamos mal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Lamentablemente&lt;/span&gt; en el fútbol esa bronca se manifiesta por medio de la violencia y es triste. El punto es que ya no importa el qué&amp;nbsp;dirán&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;porque pase lo que pase&lt;/b&gt;, en la categoría que tenga que estar, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;River Plate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; es un motivo de alegría para tantas personas como así&amp;nbsp;también&amp;nbsp;para mi.&lt;br /&gt;¡Miren esa sonrisa!; es producto del logro realizado anoche. Me miré al espejo y la mía es igual.&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Soy realmente feliz de llevar una banda roja cruzando el alma.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-8529109207104610973?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/8529109207104610973/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/08/matias-jesus-almeyda.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8529109207104610973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8529109207104610973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/08/matias-jesus-almeyda.html' title='Matías Jesús Almeyda'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pS2cgcWZUrU/TkxHvkR-AkI/AAAAAAAAAho/Um7wFnJU5A0/s72-c/n42104.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-6386860027595283594</id><published>2011-08-07T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T19:31:54.378-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leo Mattioli. Siempre presente'/><title type='text'>Vos lo dijiste:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Estoy tomando sin control, estoy fumando sin parar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-98_xBY5U8sk/Tj80W2TrwwI/AAAAAAAAAhk/uh-q6q0uvoI/s1600/leomattioli.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-98_xBY5U8sk/Tj80W2TrwwI/AAAAAAAAAhk/uh-q6q0uvoI/s400/leomattioli.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ya nada importa porque se que esto &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;pronto va a acabar.&lt;/i&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/4764030978704089598-6386860027595283594?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/6386860027595283594/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/08/estoy-tomando-sin-control-estoy-fumando.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/6386860027595283594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/6386860027595283594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/08/estoy-tomando-sin-control-estoy-fumando.html' title='Vos lo dijiste:'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-98_xBY5U8sk/Tj80W2TrwwI/AAAAAAAAAhk/uh-q6q0uvoI/s72-c/leomattioli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-2979001062928459362</id><published>2011-08-01T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T00:34:11.147-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maurito'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Costó pero&amp;nbsp;acá&amp;nbsp;encontré la solución;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Punto final&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/4764030978704089598-2979001062928459362?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/2979001062928459362/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/08/cuesta-pero-mi-punto-final.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2979001062928459362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2979001062928459362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/08/cuesta-pero-mi-punto-final.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-8788231378288574634</id><published>2011-07-25T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T16:01:24.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lluvia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MjqVoIPm54E/Ti3pvYN-UBI/AAAAAAAAAhc/6TyVd1KKJh8/s1600/lluvia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MjqVoIPm54E/Ti3pvYN-UBI/AAAAAAAAAhc/6TyVd1KKJh8/s320/lluvia.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No es por nada que últimamente el cielo se la pasa desprendiendo gotas de agua desde allá arriba. Son tan tristes esos días grises y fríos donde sentimos que se nos viene todo encima. &lt;i&gt;¿Por qué será que hace tanto no vemos ese cielo celeste hermoso que sabemos que existe?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo pregunta tiene su respuesta: cuando las personas estamos en momentos de tristeza, no hacemos mas que llorar y llorar porque es esa la forma que encontramos para demostrar lo que nos pasa. A este hermoso mundo le pasa lo mismo. El cielo, que es parte de él se siente lastimado&amp;nbsp;continuamente&amp;nbsp;por acciones&amp;nbsp;erróneas nuestras y por consiguiente no nos damos cuenta que deja caer sus lagrimas de dolor sobre nosotros pidiendo a gritos que paremos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-8788231378288574634?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/8788231378288574634/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/07/lluvia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8788231378288574634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8788231378288574634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/07/lluvia.html' title='Lluvia.'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MjqVoIPm54E/Ti3pvYN-UBI/AAAAAAAAAhc/6TyVd1KKJh8/s72-c/lluvia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-8055467015144251323</id><published>2011-07-21T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T00:39:36.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vicio#</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A algunos los relaja,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; yo no le veo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ningún sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H4rxAcPF_Ng/TikLkX3l8dI/AAAAAAAAAhY/_yArbDKS2h4/s1600/DSC_1667----.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="372" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H4rxAcPF_Ng/TikLkX3l8dI/AAAAAAAAAhY/_yArbDKS2h4/s400/DSC_1667----.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-8055467015144251323?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/8055467015144251323/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post_21.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8055467015144251323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8055467015144251323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post_21.html' title='Vicio#'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H4rxAcPF_Ng/TikLkX3l8dI/AAAAAAAAAhY/_yArbDKS2h4/s72-c/DSC_1667----.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-752560865897223512</id><published>2011-07-18T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:57:13.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El odio tambien es amor, odias lo que sientes, pero amas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Nj2UGr1Gh0/TiUmMPtuI8I/AAAAAAAAAgg/K5HWdyFR7D4/s1600/corazon-roto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Nj2UGr1Gh0/TiUmMPtuI8I/AAAAAAAAAgg/K5HWdyFR7D4/s320/corazon-roto.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cuando una persona ama a otra, se empieza a conocer a sí misma. Descubre sensaciones que nunca pensó que en la vida podría llegar a sentir: el corazón le late bien fuerte, su sonrisa va de oreja a oreja, sus días son soleados como en verano, los&amp;nbsp;pájaros&amp;nbsp;cantan felices y todo está bien. Esa persona es tu otra mitad, es esa pieza que le falta a tu corazón para estar completo, es la sangre que se necesita que recorra por él. &lt;b&gt;Todo es maravilloso y hermoso cuando el amor se cruza por tu camino.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando una persona tiene el corazón roto, en su interior no junta mas sentimientos que de odio, rencor, resentimiento, bronca. Sus días son grises como el humo de las chimeneas en un frío invierno,&amp;nbsp;se siente como un hombre sin venas, como una guitarra sin cuerdas. Aquella mitad tan indispensable para mi corazón ya no está y lo dejó por la mitad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-752560865897223512?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/752560865897223512/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/07/cuando-una-persona-ama-otra-se-empieza.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/752560865897223512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/752560865897223512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/07/cuando-una-persona-ama-otra-se-empieza.html' title='El odio tambien es amor, odias lo que sientes, pero amas.'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Nj2UGr1Gh0/TiUmMPtuI8I/AAAAAAAAAgg/K5HWdyFR7D4/s72-c/corazon-roto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-315015009812025215</id><published>2011-07-18T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T16:23:40.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Los pies sobre la tierra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bnvxaeo9D3M/TiUIT2fZY6I/AAAAAAAAAgc/k0mJjg6wViw/s1600/DSC_1004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bnvxaeo9D3M/TiUIT2fZY6I/AAAAAAAAAgc/k0mJjg6wViw/s320/DSC_1004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Odio mis pies. Son gorditos y redondos y nunca quieren entrar en los tacos. Siempre que los miro me dan ganas de no tenerlos más. Pero la realidad es que &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;ellos son los únicos que me sostienen para poder seguir adelante&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Si camino hacia mis sueños, hacia mis objetivos, es a ellos a quienes les indico la dirección y me llevan de inmediato. No sé cuál será la sensación de no tenerlos pero lo único que&amp;nbsp;espero es siempre mantenerme firme y que nunca me dejen caer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-315015009812025215?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/315015009812025215/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/07/odio-mis-pies.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/315015009812025215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/315015009812025215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/07/odio-mis-pies.html' title='Los pies sobre la tierra'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bnvxaeo9D3M/TiUIT2fZY6I/AAAAAAAAAgc/k0mJjg6wViw/s72-c/DSC_1004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-7271192931167257115</id><published>2011-07-18T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T16:22:12.497-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maurito'/><title type='text'>Huellas</title><content type='html'>No importan las veces que te lloré porque se que fueron más las que me hiciste sonreír.&amp;nbsp;No importa que ya no te tenga a mi lado porque se cómo fueron los hermosos momentos de tu presencia.&amp;nbsp;No importa todo el dolor que me hayas podido causar porque se que gracias a &lt;b&gt;este amor y mucho más&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; hoy tus huellas de mi no puedo borrar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-7271192931167257115?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/7271192931167257115/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/07/huellas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/7271192931167257115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/7271192931167257115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/07/huellas.html' title='Huellas'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-4570804960900967218</id><published>2011-07-18T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T15:37:59.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KO-Tb9iqB34/TiPtqM6ZpeI/AAAAAAAAAfU/bFNIDU4n1c4/s1600/DSC00687---.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KO-Tb9iqB34/TiPtqM6ZpeI/AAAAAAAAAfU/bFNIDU4n1c4/s400/DSC00687---.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;¡Ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;en&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;coma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;alcohólico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;olvido!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4764030978704089598-4570804960900967218?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/4570804960900967218/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/07/ni-borracha-te-olvido.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4570804960900967218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4570804960900967218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/07/ni-borracha-te-olvido.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KO-Tb9iqB34/TiPtqM6ZpeI/AAAAAAAAAfU/bFNIDU4n1c4/s72-c/DSC00687---.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-8678661752442960246</id><published>2011-07-05T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T23:16:18.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>Casi nunca pensamos en aquellos hechos que le ponen punto final a algo. De chiquitos&amp;nbsp;pensábamos&amp;nbsp;que las personas morían cuando llegaban a ser mayores pero mientras tanto uno siendo joven vivía normal y era&amp;nbsp;impensable&amp;nbsp;que algo te pudiera pasar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Después cuando crecemos, reaccionamos y nos vemos obligados a aceptar la realidad que es totalmente opuesta a aquella ilusa teoría sobre la vida que teníamos. Desde que pude abrir los ojos me di cuenta que con el tiempo se van yendo todos tan temprano que no me dan tiempo ni de entrar en razón... &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;¿Y a mi cuando me tocará irme?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Danchuli A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-8678661752442960246?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/8678661752442960246/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8678661752442960246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8678661752442960246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-4434072310830932007</id><published>2011-05-21T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T12:47:33.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Todo en exceso &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;es malo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-4434072310830932007?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/4434072310830932007/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/05/todo-en-exceso-es-malo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4434072310830932007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4434072310830932007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/05/todo-en-exceso-es-malo.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-1984700991717952900</id><published>2011-03-11T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T16:13:17.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is too short to wake up with regrets.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; the people who treat you right, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;forgive&lt;/span&gt; about ones who don't and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; that everything happens for a reason. If you get a chance, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;take it&lt;/span&gt;. If it changes your life,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; let it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nobody said that it would be easy, they just promised it would be worth it ~&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/4764030978704089598-1984700991717952900?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/1984700991717952900/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/03/life-is-too-short-to-wake-up-with.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/1984700991717952900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/1984700991717952900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/03/life-is-too-short-to-wake-up-with.html' title='Life is too short to wake up with regrets.'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-7194834061108475564</id><published>2011-01-26T17:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:02:04.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;SIEMPRE es un término demasiado amplio que muchas veces somos incapaces de llenar&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Surge en momentos de felicidad donde hacemos promesas que no estamos seguros de poder cumplir&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Ojalá&amp;nbsp;pudiéramos&amp;nbsp;quedarnos con todo lo que tenemos hoy, toda la vida.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pero las personas cambian así como las cosas y no lo podemos evitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-7194834061108475564?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/7194834061108475564/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/01/siempre-es-un-termino-demasiado-amplio.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/7194834061108475564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/7194834061108475564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/01/siempre-es-un-termino-demasiado-amplio.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-3494212591205672459</id><published>2011-01-24T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T00:43:47.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Crees que realmente importa lo que digan los demás?.</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Muchos nos hacemos los fuertes y nos negamos a escuchar pero por mala suerte tenemos dos oídos. Uno con el cual nos hacemos los duros e intentamos ignorar aquellos comentarios "sin importancia". Pero con el otro oímos y sentimos dolor adentro porque es verdad, &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;DUELE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Al fin y al cabo creo que lo único que importa es lo que uno piensa de si mismo y no hay nada que no puedas ser porque &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;el único&lt;/span&gt; que te lo va a poder impedir&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; sos vos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: x-large; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Danchuli A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TT3oz3D_V_I/AAAAAAAAAeg/2TLRxFRSSYY/s1600/63222_1702031746530_1110034067_31890247_2376697_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-3494212591205672459?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/3494212591205672459/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/01/crees-que-realmente-importa-lo-que_24.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/3494212591205672459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/3494212591205672459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2011/01/crees-que-realmente-importa-lo-que_24.html' title='¿Crees que realmente importa lo que digan los demás?.'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-1804631534256650522</id><published>2011-01-22T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T20:31:49.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Romeo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sy_zwB1UdQY/TiPoFFviPxI/AAAAAAAAAfA/JZ8hudSTBIs/s1600/anthony-romeo-bellos-2010-ellos-435.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sy_zwB1UdQY/TiPoFFviPxI/AAAAAAAAAfA/JZ8hudSTBIs/s320/anthony-romeo-bellos-2010-ellos-435.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, tahoma, verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Pongame atención si a usted le gusta el sexo&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;. La invito a una aventura, no se arrepentirá. &lt;/span&gt;Yo traigo protección, usted entrega su cuerpo; de viernes a domingos yo la quiero utilizar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;¿Aceptas?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sy_zwB1UdQY/TiPoFFviPxI/AAAAAAAAAfA/JZ8hudSTBIs/s72-c/anthony-romeo-bellos-2010-ellos-435.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-4108702964734160364</id><published>2010-12-16T12:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T13:40:30.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>te amo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TUCTg5lYCgI/AAAAAAAAAe0/hBSxwt3wEq8/s1600/180320_10150092238280905_672890904_6197036_6175576_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; 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mi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fN1NEErBnrU/TiP0eDAPp_I/AAAAAAAAAf4/iURlNDXwnIo/s1600/60270_440439020904_672890904_5171575_1700172_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fN1NEErBnrU/TiP0eDAPp_I/AAAAAAAAAf4/iURlNDXwnIo/s400/60270_440439020904_672890904_5171575_1700172_n.jpg" width="311" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4764030978704089598-8924182726725210739?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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type='text'>Evu, Evu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-47e6e6b8300a90c5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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inconsciencia&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JODER Y DISFRUTAR&lt;/strong&gt; son la ley primera. Parar, no nos para nadie.&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/4764030978704089598-7889826349332108911?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/7889826349332108911/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/08/evu-evu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/7889826349332108911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/7889826349332108911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/08/evu-evu.html' title='Evu, Evu'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-1605658635749954919</id><published>2010-07-28T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T17:58:30.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Te conocí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510999855019263122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/THsBK2unBJI/AAAAAAAAAc4/YCsy3qAIvp8/s400/39228_427465010904_672890904_4875175_3615940_n.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME ENAMORÉ&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-1605658635749954919?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/1605658635749954919/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/07/te-conoci-me-enamore.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/1605658635749954919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/1605658635749954919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/07/te-conoci-me-enamore.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/THsBK2unBJI/AAAAAAAAAc4/YCsy3qAIvp8/s72-c/39228_427465010904_672890904_4875175_3615940_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-8992168151160427713</id><published>2010-06-16T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T16:10:54.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TBk-DBfaHwI/AAAAAAAAAbo/1C6Pi7dODI8/s1600/ppp.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Infeliz&lt;/strong&gt;, ya cualquiera te señala cuando dicen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;ahí va el gil&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es tiempo que te des cuenta pero la vida es así;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;de mi mucho te reiste y hoy me río yo de ti.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-8992168151160427713?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/8992168151160427713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/infeliz-ya-cualquiera-te-senala-cuando.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8992168151160427713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8992168151160427713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/infeliz-ya-cualquiera-te-senala-cuando.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-8299714017244036565</id><published>2010-06-10T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:02:47.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Como diríamos nosotros: ¡Qué caretas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Un día ella y yo nos sentamos y observamos detenidamente esa obra de teatro. Eran personas disfrazadas viviendo una mentira, sintiendo ser algo que no eran. Luego de un tiempo sentimos que algo no andaba bien; aquellas personas habían tranformado el teatro en su propia vida y para mal. La solución fue, llegado el momento, sacarles esas caras materiales y tirarlas a la basura.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TBFFsQNWfJI/AAAAAAAAAa8/HALfEuQILMY/s1600/caretas03_copia.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481238848054131858" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TBFFsQNWfJI/AAAAAAAAAa8/HALfEuQILMY/s400/caretas03_copia.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 365px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Detrás de toda esa pintura pudimos ver su esencia;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sin aquella maldita careta &lt;strong&gt;no eran nada&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Danchuli A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-8299714017244036565?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/8299714017244036565/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/detras-de-algo-se-encuentra-la-verdad.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8299714017244036565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8299714017244036565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/detras-de-algo-se-encuentra-la-verdad.html' title='Como diríamos nosotros: ¡Qué caretas!'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TBFFsQNWfJI/AAAAAAAAAa8/HALfEuQILMY/s72-c/caretas03_copia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-8107352264005202282</id><published>2010-06-08T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T15:51:30.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;encanta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;salir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;noche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;¡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;yo &lt;strong&gt;NO&lt;/strong&gt; le temo a la oscuridad&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-8107352264005202282?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/8107352264005202282/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/me-encanta-salir-de-noche-yo-no-le-temo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8107352264005202282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8107352264005202282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/me-encanta-salir-de-noche-yo-no-le-temo.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-2976778196048785665</id><published>2010-06-07T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T20:12:25.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TA1ANcNPdII/AAAAAAAAAac/SK4C5pgq-3Y/s1600/DSC_5321.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480106921233970306" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TA1ANcNPdII/AAAAAAAAAac/SK4C5pgq-3Y/s400/DSC_5321.JPG" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 376px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 253px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Y aunque sea pelea trás pelea, grito trás grito, eso no saca lo que te agradezco por todo lo que hacés por mí. Te preocupas siempre, sos tan atento, me das hasta lo que no tenés. Realmente soy una caprichosa y una tonta al discutirte pero ¡vos también me tenés que escuchar un poco mas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te amo, papá.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TA0_7xTR8OI/AAAAAAAAAaU/CThNp8RFEqs/s1600/DSC_5321.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-2976778196048785665?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/2976778196048785665/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/y-aunque-sea-pelea-tras-pelea-grito.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2976778196048785665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2976778196048785665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/y-aunque-sea-pelea-tras-pelea-grito.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TA1ANcNPdII/AAAAAAAAAac/SK4C5pgq-3Y/s72-c/DSC_5321.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-322138287025109968</id><published>2010-06-05T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T12:31:54.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tus besos no tenían comparación;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;tu voz me trasladó a otra dimensión&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/4764030978704089598-322138287025109968?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/322138287025109968/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/tus-besos-no-tenian-comparacion.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/322138287025109968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/322138287025109968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/tus-besos-no-tenian-comparacion.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-3233256777761186857</id><published>2010-06-04T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T15:14:05.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Noddin'&lt;/span&gt; my head &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;like yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TAl4lZaovGI/AAAAAAAAAaE/bXiT6pJjzzQ/s1600/Miley%2BCyrus%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479043005546019938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TAl4lZaovGI/AAAAAAAAAaE/bXiT6pJjzzQ/s400/Miley%2BCyrus%2B010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;movin'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;like yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-3233256777761186857?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/3233256777761186857/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/noddin-my-head-like-yeah-movin-my-hips.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/3233256777761186857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/3233256777761186857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/noddin-my-head-like-yeah-movin-my-hips.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TAl4lZaovGI/AAAAAAAAAaE/bXiT6pJjzzQ/s72-c/Miley%2BCyrus%2B010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-6603366125502549071</id><published>2010-06-04T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T07:42:21.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dos caras.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ayer dijo &lt;strong&gt;me quedo acá&lt;/strong&gt;, hoy sólo piensa en &lt;strong&gt;escapar&lt;/strong&gt;. Ayer dijo que &lt;strong&gt;sí&lt;/strong&gt;, hoy sólo piensa en &lt;strong&gt;negarlo&lt;/strong&gt;. Ayer dijo &lt;strong&gt;"para siempre",&lt;/strong&gt; hoy solo piensa en &lt;strong&gt;"nunca más".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayer era &lt;strong&gt;sólo él;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hoy son dos caras en una.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-6603366125502549071?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/6603366125502549071/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/caras.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/6603366125502549071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/6603366125502549071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/caras.html' title='Dos caras.'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-5361846972880658500</id><published>2010-06-04T06:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T07:10:08.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Todos tenemos ese motivo que nos hace seguir adelante y que por medio de el, podemos expresar millones de sensaciones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aunque no tenga mis propias canciones, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cantar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me hace olvidarme de todo. Aunque no tenga la mejor cámara, me encanta dejar mensajes o mostrar aspectos de la vida con sólo &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tomar una imagen&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Y aunque puede que me falte muchísimo por aprender, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;escribir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me lleva a otro mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dicen que por algo se empieza...&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/4764030978704089598-5361846972880658500?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/5361846972880658500/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/todos-tenemos-ese-motivo-que-nos-hace.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5361846972880658500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5361846972880658500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/todos-tenemos-ese-motivo-que-nos-hace.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-497528634188613798</id><published>2010-06-03T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T16:09:16.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mejor un NO doloroso, que un SÍ mentiroso.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hay &lt;strong&gt;algo&lt;/strong&gt; que a ella la mata.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Algo que le es imposible tolerar. Algo fuera de lo común. Algo tan diferente a su alrededor. Algo que no puede ver pero si sentir. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si hay algo que la vuelve loca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; es no poder admitir que no hay nada mejor que&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;aprender de las personas que están capacitadas para decirle mucho mas que un&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; sí&lt;/span&gt;, a todo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-497528634188613798?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/497528634188613798/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/algo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/497528634188613798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/497528634188613798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/algo.html' title='Mejor un NO doloroso, que un SÍ mentiroso.'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-232487310292539973</id><published>2010-06-03T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T16:04:39.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mauro&amp;Daniela</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TAgdBE74F6I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/ia8XxatFInc/s1600/mi+amoorr.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478660851038164898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TAgdBE74F6I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/ia8XxatFInc/s400/mi+amoorr.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tu &amp;amp; Yo,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sólo culpables de este amor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-232487310292539973?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/232487310292539973/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/mauro.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/232487310292539973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/232487310292539973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/mauro.html' title='Mauro&amp;Daniela'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TAgdBE74F6I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/ia8XxatFInc/s72-c/mi+amoorr.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-8373555826435205922</id><published>2010-06-02T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T15:41:38.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y ahora sé que morir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TAbdn5k4_XI/AAAAAAAAAZs/i3fGlr0upn8/s1600/28141_398733300904_672890904_4140183_3234634_n-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478309674282974578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TAbdn5k4_XI/AAAAAAAAAZs/i3fGlr0upn8/s400/28141_398733300904_672890904_4140183_3234634_n-.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; es tratar de &lt;strong&gt;vivir sin tu amor&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-8373555826435205922?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/8373555826435205922/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/y-ahora-se-que-morir-es-tratar-de-vivir.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8373555826435205922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8373555826435205922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/y-ahora-se-que-morir-es-tratar-de-vivir.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TAbdn5k4_XI/AAAAAAAAAZs/i3fGlr0upn8/s72-c/28141_398733300904_672890904_4140183_3234634_n-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-2685090454401614144</id><published>2010-05-31T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:10:07.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ayer era así, hoy es asá.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;ELLA&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;tan fuerte, tan poderosa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;tan llena de odio por dentro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Tan áspera, tan distinta, tan vacía.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Extraño cuando era como ninguna&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;Ya no la reconozco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Danchuli A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-2685090454401614144?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/2685090454401614144/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/05/ruleman.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2685090454401614144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2685090454401614144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/05/ruleman.html' title='Ayer era así, hoy es asá.'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-4749204967456011615</id><published>2010-05-31T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T15:55:18.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477536803284283730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TAQes4vjcVI/AAAAAAAAAZU/5n9KmQH9SAc/s400/dancho+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SHE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WILL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-4749204967456011615?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/4749204967456011615/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/05/el-preciado-sol-me-ilumino-en-tu-amor.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4749204967456011615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4749204967456011615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/05/el-preciado-sol-me-ilumino-en-tu-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TAQes4vjcVI/AAAAAAAAAZU/5n9KmQH9SAc/s72-c/dancho+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-6621214969626995016</id><published>2010-05-28T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T20:34:23.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;EL FUMAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;es perjudicial para la salud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TACIWqwfPaI/AAAAAAAAAY0/gjtKUgLPRMU/s1600/1275072699850_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476527069898685858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TACIWqwfPaI/AAAAAAAAAY0/gjtKUgLPRMU/s400/1275072699850_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TACFAUlbAmI/AAAAAAAAAYs/j6nTvKLZ1So/s1600/1275072699850_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;LEY 23&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;344&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/4764030978704089598-6621214969626995016?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/6621214969626995016/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/05/el-fumar-es-perjudicial-para-la-salud.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/6621214969626995016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/6621214969626995016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/05/el-fumar-es-perjudicial-para-la-salud.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TACIWqwfPaI/AAAAAAAAAY0/gjtKUgLPRMU/s72-c/1275072699850_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-1449095628940753201</id><published>2010-05-24T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T15:56:58.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ME EXTRAÑARÁS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S_sDdNu5pvI/AAAAAAAAAYk/AuLjsLFl19Q/s1600/1273861644348_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474973572436436722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S_sDdNu5pvI/AAAAAAAAAYk/AuLjsLFl19Q/s400/1273861644348_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; cuando yo esté muy lejos&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/4764030978704089598-1449095628940753201?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/1449095628940753201/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/05/me-extranaras-cuando-yo-este-muy-lejos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/1449095628940753201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/1449095628940753201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/05/me-extranaras-cuando-yo-este-muy-lejos.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S_sDdNu5pvI/AAAAAAAAAYk/AuLjsLFl19Q/s72-c/1273861644348_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-5577717614351817867</id><published>2010-05-24T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:10:27.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sin aliento.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S_rz2meiudI/AAAAAAAAAYc/kxSUQ2Ks5js/s1600/lauuu.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474956416389396946" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S_rz2meiudI/AAAAAAAAAYc/kxSUQ2Ks5js/s400/lauuu.bmp" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 400px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 245px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Y así era que aquellas personas caminaban por ahí, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;con el rostro lleno de nada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;con miradas de desesperanza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Marchando hacia el camino de la muerte con esas fuerzas tan desgastadas por maltrato. Después de todo esto, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;vivamos para aprender y aprendamos para vivir&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tramo de &lt;strong&gt;Auschwitz&lt;/strong&gt; a &lt;strong&gt;Birkenau&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;Polonia&lt;/span&gt; (durante la 2da guerra mundial) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Danchuli A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-5577717614351817867?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/5577717614351817867/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5577717614351817867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5577717614351817867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='Sin aliento.'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S_rz2meiudI/AAAAAAAAAYc/kxSUQ2Ks5js/s72-c/lauuu.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-634218369833108368</id><published>2010-05-23T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:10:49.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nadie te amará mejor que yo, ezequiel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S_rhfhXxfII/AAAAAAAAAYE/KZ9jz_fiXSs/s1600/30708_1464411130797_1249050671_1303096_7055236_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474936228672535682" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S_rhfhXxfII/AAAAAAAAAYE/KZ9jz_fiXSs/s320/30708_1464411130797_1249050671_1303096_7055236_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 320px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 158px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Realmente no encuentro las palabras justas para describir este sentimiento. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;De un día para el otro me caíste del cielo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. No será &lt;strong&gt;el mejor&lt;/strong&gt; estilo de música ni el mas &lt;strong&gt;cultural&lt;/strong&gt; pero en mí causa &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;millones de sensaciones&lt;/span&gt;; todas lindas, obviamente. Como que lo escuché y hasta el día de hoy es que no puedo separarme de su música. Cada letra, cada muestra de afecto hacia las personas, cada mirada, cada palabra me demuestra que es &lt;strong&gt;ÉL&lt;/strong&gt; y &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;no es nadie más que él&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;que todo lo que se ve es lo que hay, que no hay nada que esconder&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; porque somos todas personas, capaz con diferentes realidades pero eso no nos califica como buena o mala persona. Ese es el mensaje que me llega con solo verlo y me hace sentir como que lo conozco o lo conocí en otra vida. Lo siento tan sensillo, lleno de amor, no se. Te juro que un día ya nos vamos a encontrar y te voy a hacer saber que &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;ACÁ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hay alguien que te espera y que tiene mucho amor para darte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Felices 23 años&lt;/span&gt;, EZEQUIEL IVAN CWIRKALUK&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; Tu existencia me hace feliz. &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;TE AMO DEMASIADO&lt;/span&gt;. Te mereces lo mejor mas allá de las cosas malas que habras hecho en tu vida. Nunca dejes de hacer esto que hacés porque te juro que me muero. &lt;strong&gt;SOS LO MAS LINDO DEL MUNDO&lt;/strong&gt;. Nunca me voy a olvidar de ese 17 de abril que te ví y sin quererlo, me hicíste a mi y a todos los que te rodeabamos, las personas mas felices del mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;Danchuli A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Polaca por siempre!&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/4764030978704089598-634218369833108368?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/634218369833108368/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/05/realmente-no-encuentro-las-palabras.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/634218369833108368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/634218369833108368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/05/realmente-no-encuentro-las-palabras.html' title='Nadie te amará mejor que yo, ezequiel.'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S_rhfhXxfII/AAAAAAAAAYE/KZ9jz_fiXSs/s72-c/30708_1464411130797_1249050671_1303096_7055236_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-3745838882875220847</id><published>2010-05-22T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T17:35:24.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;ale amor, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¡&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mostrame como sos&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ñ&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&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/4764030978704089598-3745838882875220847?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/3745838882875220847/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/05/d-ale-amor-mostrame-como-sos-m-n-n.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/3745838882875220847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/3745838882875220847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/05/d-ale-amor-mostrame-como-sos-m-n-n.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-3628924416945080991</id><published>2010-05-21T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T08:14:13.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Veintiuno de mayo de dos mil nueve</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TAkWNzbcilI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/037LdD0Pz0A/s1600/1252677267748_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478934848072354386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TAkWNzbcilI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/037LdD0Pz0A/s400/1252677267748_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Gritos de felicidad, saltos de adrenalina, llantos de emoción. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gracias por hacerme tan feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hoy, ya pasó un año.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-3628924416945080991?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/3628924416945080991/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/era-impresionante-ver-la-cantidad-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/3628924416945080991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/3628924416945080991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/06/era-impresionante-ver-la-cantidad-de.html' title='Veintiuno de mayo de dos mil nueve'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/TAkWNzbcilI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/037LdD0Pz0A/s72-c/1252677267748_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-4658487524536108290</id><published>2010-05-19T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T15:35:53.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Estoy &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;porque &lt;strong&gt;ser así&lt;/strong&gt; me toca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No te miro porque no me apetese,&lt;br /&gt;y eso &lt;strong&gt;a vos&lt;/strong&gt; te enloquece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-4658487524536108290?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/4658487524536108290/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/05/estoy-l-o-c-porque-ser-asi-me-toca.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4658487524536108290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4658487524536108290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/05/estoy-l-o-c-porque-ser-asi-me-toca.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-5603196001978189109</id><published>2010-05-19T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:11:02.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Siento.</title><content type='html'>Antes vivía en una burbuja donde todo era color de &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff; font-size: 130%;"&gt;rosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Antes si las cosas pasaban, eran siempre buenas y si no lo eran no importaba, se podía seguír adelante. Sigo manteniendo esa opinión pero&lt;strong&gt; jamás&lt;/strong&gt; en la vida me había pasado que todos mis problemas se junten entre ellos y me hagan explotar de tal manera que es el día de hoy que yo, siendo una persona positiva anteriormente, ahora &lt;strong&gt;no tenga fuerzas ni ganas de solucionarlos&lt;/strong&gt;. Sé que no siempre hay que pensar en lo malo que nos puede pasar, porque de ser así no tiene sentido vivir paranóico y cerrarse a las cosas nuevas que se nos presentan. Pero siento que &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;si intentó sale mal&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;si no lo intento también&lt;/span&gt;, entonces eso me hace llegar al punto de pensar en &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;¿por qué intentarlo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; si total el resultado siempre va a ser el mismo, si ya las cosas que haga o deje de hacer &lt;em&gt;perdieron el valor hace tiempo&lt;/em&gt;. La verdad es que no pensaba que las cosas eran tan duras y difíciles, siempre estuve acostumbrada no a que salgan perfectas pero que al menos a que estén todas bajo control. Pero definitivamente ese control lo perdí porque realmente en este momento no tengo ganas de saber nada con nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;¡&lt;/span&gt; ESTOY P E R D I D A &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Danchuli A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-5603196001978189109?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/5603196001978189109/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/05/antes-vivia-en-una-burbuja-donde-todo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5603196001978189109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5603196001978189109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/05/antes-vivia-en-una-burbuja-donde-todo.html' title='Siento.'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-7744806112566829973</id><published>2010-05-09T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T01:08:42.788-07:00</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"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;INSOMNIO-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;necesito soñar.&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/4764030978704089598-7744806112566829973?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/7744806112566829973/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/05/insomnio-no-puedo-dormir.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/7744806112566829973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/7744806112566829973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/05/insomnio-no-puedo-dormir.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-6431152235363290307</id><published>2010-05-09T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T18:11:34.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S-ZlIV2izkI/AAAAAAAAAX0/sUBG42WzHu8/s1600/1272677750965_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 242px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469169991467322946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S-ZlIV2izkI/AAAAAAAAAX0/sUBG42WzHu8/s320/1272677750965_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;AAH,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;¿TE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;QUERÉS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;IR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right" align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Listo-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/4764030978704089598-6431152235363290307?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/6431152235363290307/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/05/ah-te-queres-ir-listo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/6431152235363290307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/6431152235363290307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/05/ah-te-queres-ir-listo.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S-ZlIV2izkI/AAAAAAAAAX0/sUBG42WzHu8/s72-c/1272677750965_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-4503048142929305114</id><published>2010-04-19T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T14:16:04.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;17/4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ESTUVISTE INCREÍBLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S8zHbBHLfYI/AAAAAAAAAXc/RG2Qkv7nBaU/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461959715062513026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S8zHbBHLfYI/AAAAAAAAAXc/RG2Qkv7nBaU/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;MI CUMBIA ERES TU&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-4503048142929305114?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/4503048142929305114/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/04/174-estuviste-increible-mi-cumbia-eres.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4503048142929305114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4503048142929305114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/04/174-estuviste-increible-mi-cumbia-eres.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S8zHbBHLfYI/AAAAAAAAAXc/RG2Qkv7nBaU/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-2020033843621171985</id><published>2010-04-19T14:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T14:04:45.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Atorranta en el amor&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;esa fama no me enorgullece&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;♫&lt;/span&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/4764030978704089598-2020033843621171985?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/2020033843621171985/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/04/atorranta-en-el-amor-esa-fama-no-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2020033843621171985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2020033843621171985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/04/atorranta-en-el-amor-esa-fama-no-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-1610984912301717346</id><published>2010-04-19T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T13:54:21.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>18/4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461953408020924546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S8zBr5jSSII/AAAAAAAAAXU/ifpEomDFWIU/s400/maaaauri.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;D &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Te quiero muchisimo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-1610984912301717346?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/1610984912301717346/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/04/184.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/1610984912301717346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/1610984912301717346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/04/184.html' title='18/4'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S8zBr5jSSII/AAAAAAAAAXU/ifpEomDFWIU/s72-c/maaaauri.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-3493842400527263991</id><published>2010-04-11T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T13:52:04.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6 diias!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S8H7b019leI/AAAAAAAAAXM/MSbVUlfjH3E/s1600/5848_145422851124_668781124_3840703_2903739_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458920678809769442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S8H7b019leI/AAAAAAAAAXM/MSbVUlfjH3E/s400/5848_145422851124_668781124_3840703_2903739_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;17/4 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;EL POLACO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; en el colonial.&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/4764030978704089598-3493842400527263991?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/3493842400527263991/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/04/6-diias.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/3493842400527263991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/3493842400527263991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/04/6-diias.html' title='6 diias!'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S8H7b019leI/AAAAAAAAAXM/MSbVUlfjH3E/s72-c/5848_145422851124_668781124_3840703_2903739_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-5707517488032793459</id><published>2010-03-12T17:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T18:00:15.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ser&lt;/span&gt; diferente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333399;"&gt;Ver&lt;/span&gt; diferente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Pensar&lt;/span&gt; diferente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Es así, somos personas y nuestras diferencias le dan cada vez mas sentido a todo. Dicen que en la vida hay que aprender a aceptar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;¡&lt;/span&gt;ENTIENDANLO&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;(Daniela está mal.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-5707517488032793459?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/5707517488032793459/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/03/ser-diferente.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5707517488032793459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5707517488032793459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/03/ser-diferente.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-6129561981321515776</id><published>2010-02-19T04:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T05:51:53.018-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUERZA.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La vida&lt;/strong&gt;, lamentablemente, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;puede darse vuelta en un segundo&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La vida&lt;/strong&gt;, querrámos o no, &lt;strong&gt;es una&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La vida&lt;/strong&gt; pasa &lt;strong&gt;rápido&lt;/strong&gt; sin darnos cuenta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La vida&lt;/strong&gt; está llena de momentos&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;inolvidables &lt;/strong&gt;y&lt;strong&gt; desepcionantes&lt;/strong&gt;, también.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La vida&lt;/strong&gt; tiene un momento igual para todos pero generalmente cuando envejecemos... Y no, lamentablemente, fue demasiada injusta esta vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La vida&lt;/strong&gt; se le va a algunos inesperadamente y &lt;strong&gt;aquellos seres queridos que los esperan&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;lo hacen en vano.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;En la vida hay que aprender a salir adelante&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S36GxsdYMkI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ZM_SS-O1sfk/s1600-h/18736_1300716352549_1069643305_946275_2238664_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439933588216230466" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S36GxsdYMkI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ZM_SS-O1sfk/s320/18736_1300716352549_1069643305_946275_2238664_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 251px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cielo mi amor, sabes que ésto no va a impedir que puedas sonreír una vez mas. La vida sigue quieras o no, y aunque haya sido tan injusta y se la haya sacado a tu papá, no podemos hacer nada, solo recordar los buenos momentos vividos. Te amo cielito, siempre con vos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-6129561981321515776?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/6129561981321515776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/02/fuerza.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/6129561981321515776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/6129561981321515776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/02/fuerza.html' title='FUERZA.'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S36GxsdYMkI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ZM_SS-O1sfk/s72-c/18736_1300716352549_1069643305_946275_2238664_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-7466653771320775847</id><published>2010-02-12T15:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:11:50.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hace tiempo ya que sentía que había algo raro y no podía descubrir qué era pero &lt;strong&gt;¿Por qué ser tan desconfiados?.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;- &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;No Daniela, tenes que confiar, capaz te estás haciendo la cabeza, ya va a pasar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Pero ¡no!, yo nunca desconfío de nadie y termino siendo &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;la ingenua&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mi presentimiento fue real&lt;/strong&gt;; algo me ocultaba. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Todo lo que me decía se me hacía extraño pero ¡obvio! es mi amigo, para algo existe la confianza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 180%;"&gt;Ahora TODO cambió. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;No hay vuelta atrás.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Siempre que miro esas novelas y pienso por qué será que mienten en vano y ahora pienso lo mismo de él. Me inventó una vida que no existía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;¿Por qué me hiciste todo esto? ¿Acaso no te doy la confianza suficiente?. ¿Quién se iba a preocupar si no era yo? ¿Quién mas te podía entender mejor que yo?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Con lagrimas en los ojos y con bronca por dentro te perdoné porque mentiste con tu propia vida pero el hecho de mentirme no lo puedo entender&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;En el día de la fecha me lleve la desilución mas grande de mi vida.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-7466653771320775847?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/7466653771320775847/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/02/hace-tiempo-ya-que-sentia-que-habia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/7466653771320775847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/7466653771320775847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/02/hace-tiempo-ya-que-sentia-que-habia.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-6418530047254172027</id><published>2010-02-08T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:15:54.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inalcanzable</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S3EBjnYqsjI/AAAAAAAAAW0/TDnFihKb4jM/s1600-h/18835_292732785904_672890904_3515618_7001368_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436127936592392754" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S3EBjnYqsjI/AAAAAAAAAW0/TDnFihKb4jM/s320/18835_292732785904_672890904_3515618_7001368_n.jpg" style="float: right; height: 320px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 288px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cada vez que miro al &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;cielo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; pienso en lo abstracto que es. A diferencia de los &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;sentimientos&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; a éste lo puedo &lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ver&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pero no &lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tocar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.Lo siento tan infinito, lejano, frío. Pienso en qué sentiría estrechando la mano lo mas lejos posible. Quizás es una ilusión, una figura imaginaria, una imagen que no tiene ni principio ni fin,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: 130%;"&gt;tan inalcanzable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-6418530047254172027?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/6418530047254172027/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/02/cada-vez-que-miro-al-cielo-pienso-en-lo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/6418530047254172027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/6418530047254172027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/02/cada-vez-que-miro-al-cielo-pienso-en-lo.html' title='Inalcanzable'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S3EBjnYqsjI/AAAAAAAAAW0/TDnFihKb4jM/s72-c/18835_292732785904_672890904_3515618_7001368_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-552398923257540837</id><published>2010-02-01T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T13:27:05.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S2dEdQ0L5JI/AAAAAAAAAWk/5GPSNcr6A_M/s1600-h/17450_281041674919_691409919_3185525_5019238_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433386744966538386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S2dEdQ0L5JI/AAAAAAAAAWk/5GPSNcr6A_M/s400/17450_281041674919_691409919_3185525_5019238_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; for&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;D&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;NI&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-552398923257540837?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/552398923257540837/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/02/for-daniela.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/552398923257540837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/552398923257540837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/02/for-daniela.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S2dEdQ0L5JI/AAAAAAAAAWk/5GPSNcr6A_M/s72-c/17450_281041674919_691409919_3185525_5019238_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-7144347410879590822</id><published>2010-01-27T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:15:16.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Puede que este sentimiento sea parte de mi edad, no se, o quizás mañana cambia pero &lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;¿por qué son tantas las ganas de conocer al hombre imposible?&lt;/span&gt; Lo veo tan lejano pero daria tanto por conocerlo que llevo un presentimiento &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;MUY&lt;/span&gt; grande dentro de mi que me dice que lo voy a conocer y que me convence de que &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;cuando se quiere, &lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;se puede&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431618296180547442" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S2D8D_tan3I/AAAAAAAAAWc/jYMUkij5Kug/s400/2dkbjoy.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 399px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yo quiero pero no se si voy a poder y en el hipotetico caso de que pueda realmente, &lt;strong&gt;no quiero ser la primera en llevarse la desilución de su vida por dejarse llevar por una fantasía que la televisión me metía en la cabeza.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 130%;"&gt;TE AMO TANTO &lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;ZAC EFRON&lt;/span&gt;, NO SE CÓMO NI PORQUE PERO TE AMO Y TE VOY A CONOCER, TE LO JURO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: large;"&gt;Danchuli A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-7144347410879590822?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/7144347410879590822/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/01/puede-que-este-sentimiento-sea-parte-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/7144347410879590822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/7144347410879590822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/01/puede-que-este-sentimiento-sea-parte-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S2D8D_tan3I/AAAAAAAAAWc/jYMUkij5Kug/s72-c/2dkbjoy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-5065145089194286543</id><published>2010-01-03T23:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:14:17.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Él era perfecto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Tenía a la &lt;strong&gt;mujer perfecta,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;hogar perfecto, dinero perfecto,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;vida perfecta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422798468829482994" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S0GmeecdD_I/AAAAAAAAAWU/icOajsFIvDo/s400/--------.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 290px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Pero le faltaba el ingrediente mas importante: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Sí, era &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; perfecto que no era &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-5065145089194286543?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/5065145089194286543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/01/el-era-per-fec-to.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5065145089194286543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5065145089194286543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/01/el-era-per-fec-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/S0GmeecdD_I/AAAAAAAAAWU/icOajsFIvDo/s72-c/--------.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-6011317907931664964</id><published>2010-01-03T22:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:13:58.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;¿Cuántos objetivos teníamos para este año? &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;¿Cuántos fueron cumplidos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: 180%;"&gt;¿Cuán rápido pasaron?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;El &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt; recien empezaba y yo brindaba con la esperanza de mejorar en el colegio, de estar preparada para lo que se venga, de cumplir 15 años y hacer la fiesta que tanto esperaba; y hoy, que ya brinde para un &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;2010&lt;/span&gt;, todos esos objetivos, cumplidos o no, ya terminaron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Si todo es así de rápido&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;¿Cuál es &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;el propósito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; de que yo esté acá?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Quiero respuestas, opiniones, pensamientos. Quiero saber que no soy la única que se lo cuestiona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-6011317907931664964?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/6011317907931664964/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/01/cuantos-objetivos-teniamos-para-este.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/6011317907931664964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/6011317907931664964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2010/01/cuantos-objetivos-teniamos-para-este.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-1896478943820122564</id><published>2009-12-30T01:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:13:47.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>En este año:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Ame y odie. Quise y no quise. Pude y no pude. Tuve y no tuve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llego el día, si. El 31 de diciembre cuando todos estén brindando por el comienzo de un año nuevo, quizás no este acá para escribir lo que siento pero lo se de antemano y lo único que puedo decir es que acaba de finalizar un año mas de mi vida donde viví todas las emociones posibles, donde pude llorar tanto como reír. Donde aprendí, donde sufrí, donde escuche, donde sentí. Ahora siento que es increíble como pasa la vida. Personalmente creo que me deprime pero al fin y al cabo algún día entenderé que es la ley de la vida &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: 180%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;nacer, crecer, vivir y morir&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Cada momento insignificante que no supimos darle valor es por el cual me arrepiento hoy de no haber aprovechado. Todo lo que empieza termina y si bien hubo momentos de todo tipo y forma, todos me enseñaron algo. Termino el año dando paso a un siguiente del cual esperamos con ansias que sea mejor; MEJOR PARA TODOS.&lt;br /&gt;No tengo mas remedio que aprender a vivir como debe ser y si no es por mi, &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;¡&lt;/span&gt;les deseo un muy buen año nuevo para todos y que cumplan con sus mayores objetivos que la vida todavía no termina&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-1896478943820122564?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/1896478943820122564/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/12/ame-y-odie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/1896478943820122564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/1896478943820122564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/12/ame-y-odie.html' title='En este año:'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-6562438750573679899</id><published>2009-11-26T19:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T20:24:22.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/SxNIfRaX0HI/AAAAAAAAAV0/US_9B7CHb-E/s1600/15863_1266590539425_1069643305_846223_1622438_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409747279489257586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/SxNIfRaX0HI/AAAAAAAAAV0/US_9B7CHb-E/s400/15863_1266590539425_1069643305_846223_1622438_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/SxNHjxYwSMI/AAAAAAAAAVs/ZMdGB6rXK38/s1600/13740_1267874462314_1393389933_30766163_4760624_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Y sí, son &lt;strong&gt;letras indomables&lt;/strong&gt; porque no logro evitar plasmar mi vida mediante simples palabras. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Son &lt;strong&gt;letras indomables&lt;/strong&gt; que tienen la necesidad de jugar y mezclarse con otras otras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Iniciemos este juego juntos, ¡acompañame!.&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/4764030978704089598-6562438750573679899?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/6562438750573679899/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/11/y-si-son-letras-indomables-porque-no.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/6562438750573679899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/6562438750573679899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/11/y-si-son-letras-indomables-porque-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/SxNIfRaX0HI/AAAAAAAAAV0/US_9B7CHb-E/s72-c/15863_1266590539425_1069643305_846223_1622438_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-4472544557539692875</id><published>2009-11-22T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:13:31.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #009900; font-family: georgia; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VER &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;significa hacerlo por un motivo inesperado el cuál se cruza por nuestro camino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3333ff; font-family: georgia; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;MIRAR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;significa tener la necesidad de hacerlo y con un propósito.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406975726023998274" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/SwlvxoLR-0I/AAAAAAAAAVY/TrGdN36RaZI/s400/15167_186623985904_672890904_2993561_3946574_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 192px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: georgia; font-size: 180%;"&gt;¿Qué és lo que realmente haces conmigo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-4472544557539692875?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/4472544557539692875/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/11/ver-significa-hacerlo-por-un-motivo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4472544557539692875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4472544557539692875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/11/ver-significa-hacerlo-por-un-motivo.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/SwlvxoLR-0I/AAAAAAAAAVY/TrGdN36RaZI/s72-c/15167_186623985904_672890904_2993561_3946574_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-5188982322580795692</id><published>2009-11-11T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:13:14.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ADIÓS</title><content type='html'>Cada problema y/o inconveniente que surge tiene una razón para hacerlo. A veces puede ser el mas mínimo y así también hacer el mismo revuelto pero ¿Cómo puede ser?. La respuesta es simple: &lt;strong&gt;es la acumulación de problema tras problema&lt;/strong&gt; que finalmente se convirtió en un &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;problemon&lt;/span&gt; o como dicen algunos; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;"es la gota que rebalsó el vaso".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Tantas veces habré intentado hacer las cosas correctamente y más fueron las veces en que fallé. Sin darme cuenta e inconscientemente me equivoqué como cualquier persona pero cuando se trata de otras, es muy fácil hecharle la culpa al otro por un error propio que no supimos reconocer.&lt;br /&gt;Ahora creo que todo terminó, que mis problemas se acabaron. No se con exactitud si eran mis problemas realmente pero si de personas muy cercanas a mi lo cuál me hacía sentir que eran mis problemas también. En fin, siento que se respira otro aire con la ausencia de esa persona que se fue de mi vida para siempre, o por el momento es así.&lt;br /&gt;Espero ser capaz de actuar y hacer lo que tenga que hacer para salir adelante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-5188982322580795692?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/5188982322580795692/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/11/adios.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5188982322580795692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5188982322580795692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/11/adios.html' title='ADIÓS'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-8551746846241064546</id><published>2009-11-04T10:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:16:18.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-large;"&gt;It's no use &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crying&lt;/span&gt; over spilt milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: georgia; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-8551746846241064546?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/8551746846241064546/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-no-use-crying-over-spilt-milk-il.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8551746846241064546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8551746846241064546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-no-use-crying-over-spilt-milk-il.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-4313890736123618685</id><published>2009-10-29T13:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T13:32:46.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Felices 15, te amo hermana.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398121198636437586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/Sun6oTM7EFI/AAAAAAAAAVA/RyQWLX3-_7U/s400/tati+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398121889866539362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 396px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/Sun7QiPBYWI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/P4IPYVZoQu4/s400/yy.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-4313890736123618685?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/4313890736123618685/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/10/felices-15-te-amo-hermana.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4313890736123618685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4313890736123618685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/10/felices-15-te-amo-hermana.html' title='Felices 15, te amo hermana.'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/Sun6oTM7EFI/AAAAAAAAAVA/RyQWLX3-_7U/s72-c/tati+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-2753243350595151065</id><published>2009-10-26T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T20:24:11.591-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Te acordas de...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Aquel tiempo, cuando &lt;strong&gt;las decisiones importantes&lt;/strong&gt; se tomaban con un práctico &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ta&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;te&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ti&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;suerte para ti&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cuando se podían detener las cosas que se complicaban con un simple... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;'&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;¡pido gancho!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cuando los errores se arreglaban diciendo simplemente... &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;'No vale, de nuevo... de nuevo...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cuando tener dinero, sólo significaba &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;poder comprarte caramelos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a la salida de la escuela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cuando hacer&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;un castillo de barro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; podía mantenernos felizmente ocupados durante toda una tarde...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cuando siempre descubrías tus más ocultas habilidades, a causa de un &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¿A que no te animas?'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cuando el último que se queda es un tonto!... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Era lo único&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que nos hacía correr como locos hasta que &lt;em&gt;el corazón se nos salía del pecho&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cuando &lt;strong&gt;las bombitas de agua&lt;/strong&gt; eran la más &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;moderna&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;poderosa&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;eficiente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; arma que jamás se había inventado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cuando la palabra&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; 'GUERRA'&lt;/span&gt; sólo significaba arrojarse papelitos durante las horas libres en clase...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cuando la mayor desilusión era haber sido elegidos los últimos en &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;los equipos del recreo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; en la escuela...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cuando ganarse un helado &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;era la mejor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; recompensa de los padres... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cuando sacarle las ruedas pequeñas a la bici significaba&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;un gran paso en tu vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cuando &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;el negocio del siglo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; era conseguir cambiar las figuritas repetidas por la que hacía tanto tiempo que buscabas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cuando ponerte una &lt;strong&gt;CAMISETA&lt;/strong&gt; a modo de capa te hacía soñar y subido en cualquier escalón deseabas con todas tus fuerzas poder volar como Superman...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Todas estas simples cosas nos hacían felices, no necesitábamos nada más que una pelota, una muñeca y un par de amigos con los que jugábamos durante todo el día...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;El deseo de que todos esos placeres insignificantes retornen a nuestras vidas hacen que renazca el niño que todavia tenemos por dentro.&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/4764030978704089598-2753243350595151065?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/2753243350595151065/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/10/te-acordas-de.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2753243350595151065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2753243350595151065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/10/te-acordas-de.html' title='¿Te acordas de...?'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-5649847564042298448</id><published>2009-10-21T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T18:36:49.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;quiero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;noche de bodas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;¡&lt;/span&gt;Quiero&lt;/strong&gt; noche de &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!&lt;/strong&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/4764030978704089598-5649847564042298448?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/5649847564042298448/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-quiero-noche-de-bodas-quiero-noche.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5649847564042298448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5649847564042298448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-quiero-noche-de-bodas-quiero-noche.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-3785568096536612337</id><published>2009-10-18T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:17:13.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamás&lt;/strong&gt; era modelo de televisión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394170653325190946" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/StvxoTFI5yI/AAAAAAAAAUA/X9xRtv_x8-w/s400/10617_1236672231486_1069643305_758249_3193744_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Porque no hacen anuncios para&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;el corazón&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-3785568096536612337?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/3785568096536612337/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/10/jamas-era-modelo-de-television-porque.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/3785568096536612337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/3785568096536612337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/10/jamas-era-modelo-de-television-porque.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/StvxoTFI5yI/AAAAAAAAAUA/X9xRtv_x8-w/s72-c/10617_1236672231486_1069643305_758249_3193744_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-2261249805803417520</id><published>2009-10-18T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T21:38:47.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1987 - 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/Stvr08I3EBI/AAAAAAAAATo/_cfPzeSgpmQ/s1600-h/9625_136947939919_691409919_2374988_404520_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394164273435316242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 387px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/Stvr08I3EBI/AAAAAAAAATo/_cfPzeSgpmQ/s400/9625_136947939919_691409919_2374988_404520_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ya hace tres años y medio o mas vengo haciendo lo mismo. Es que es así, no me importa que la gente me diga &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;ES FAMOSO, NO LO CONOCES, NO LO PODES AMAR, NO PODES LLORAR POR EL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;. No me importa porque yo me siento tan bien haciendo todas las cosas que hago y si bien hoy es el cumpleaños, yo ésto lo vengo escribiendo hace varios días. Me tomo el tiempo porque me interesa, porque es así,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;LO AMO POR MAS IMPOSIBLE QUE SEA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Odio que me tiren abajo, que si les digo algo de el se me caguen de risa en la cara pero nadie va a sentir esta locura que siento yo, no lo van a entender porque ni yo lo entiendo. Es inexplicable lo feliz que me hace con solo existir, con solo ver videos y peliculas de el. Noté que cuando apareció en mi vida me cambió todo. Antes era tan timida que no me animaba ni a decir que un actor me gustaba y cuando lo vi dije&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ME ENAMORÉ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;. Pero no fue uno cualquiera, fue posta. Porque hasta el día de hoy, apareciendo en peliculas o no, siendo el mas nombrado o no, yo lo sigo hasta que me muera. No es un amor pasajero, no es "que bueno que esta". Es un amor psicologico pero me encanta soñar, inventar cosas que no existen, soñar con el. Sé que ésto y las miles de cosas que escribi sobre el nunca las va a leer pero no siento que sea una pérdida de tiempo porque es importante para mi. No hay persona en el mundo que me mueva el piso mas que el, todos saben que esto no es una joda. Y sí, estoy loca pero esto me enseño a nunca bajar los brazos porque estoy segura que algún día, de cualquier forma y como se pueda,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LO VOY A CONOCER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;. Ríanse pero es mi meta en la vida y cuando lo tenga al lado yo me voy a reír de todos uds. Igual no es lo importante. El punto es que un 18 de octubre de 1987 nació el flaco mas lindo del mundo que hoy llamo&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;MI AMOR PLATONICO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;, la persona imposible de conocer, la persona con sonrisa perfecta, que con solo hacer presencia ya te moris a sus pies. No tiene derecho a ser tan perfecto, no tiene derecho a tenerme tan loca por el y sin saber de mi puta existencia. Pienso y me pregunto que estará haciendo en este momento mientras que yo me muero de amor por el, por repirar el mismo aire por un segundo, por verlo, por mirarlo, por conocerlo. No puede ser que la vida sea tan injusta, no puede ser que Vanessa tenga todo tan servido. Igual creo que si el está con ella es porque realmente se lo merece pero no sé, la bronca es mas fuerte que yo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ZAC EFRON TE AMO CON TODA MI ALMA Y NO PUEDO EXPLICARLO PORQUE REALMENTE NO TIENE EXPLICACIÓN. TE AMO Y ES POSTA. FELICES 22 AÑOS DE EXISTENCIA Y PERFECCIÓN. TE JURO QUE SOS UNA DE LAS COSAS MAS LINDAS QUE ME PASÓ EN LA VIDA. TE VOY A IR A BUSCAR POR EL MUNDO CUESTE LO QUE CUESTE PERO TE VOY A CONOCER, NO ME IMPORTA NADA. ME HACES TAN FELIZ, DIOS SANTO. TE AMO CON TODO LO QUE SOY, HOY Y PARA SIEMPRE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EL MAS LINDO CUMPLEAÑOS PARA&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EL UNICO HOMBRE DE MI VIDA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Danchu Efron ♥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-2261249805803417520?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/2261249805803417520/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/10/ya-hace-tres-anos-y-medio-o-mas-vengo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2261249805803417520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2261249805803417520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/10/ya-hace-tres-anos-y-medio-o-mas-vengo.html' title='1987 - 2009'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/Stvr08I3EBI/AAAAAAAAATo/_cfPzeSgpmQ/s72-c/9625_136947939919_691409919_2374988_404520_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-2634338268604197189</id><published>2009-10-17T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T18:37:43.803-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zachary Efron'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;ale amor,&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;¡&lt;/span&gt;Mostrame como sos&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; "&gt;{mañana &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&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/4764030978704089598-2634338268604197189?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/2634338268604197189/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/10/d-ale-amor-mostrame-como-sos-m-n-n.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2634338268604197189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2634338268604197189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/10/d-ale-amor-mostrame-como-sos-m-n-n.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-2584032792883487039</id><published>2009-10-14T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T21:18:19.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392676104597209186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/StaiWHNBAGI/AAAAAAAAATg/U5JcRctCYLQ/s400/5850_127288865904_672890904_2420811_4923109_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; young&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No one&lt;/strong&gt; can tell us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;we are wrong&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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/4764030978704089598-2584032792883487039?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/2584032792883487039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-are-young-no-one-can-tell-us-we-are.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2584032792883487039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2584032792883487039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-are-young-no-one-can-tell-us-we-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/StaiWHNBAGI/AAAAAAAAATg/U5JcRctCYLQ/s72-c/5850_127288865904_672890904_2420811_4923109_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-8078558472648166982</id><published>2009-10-14T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:19:43.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Así es el amor y al fin lo encontré.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/StY152_fLmI/AAAAAAAAATQ/xmvXGP2PMwo/s1600-h/7518_1179745745372_1580037425_435921_924547_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="156" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392556871953362530" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/StY152_fLmI/AAAAAAAAATQ/xmvXGP2PMwo/s320/7518_1179745745372_1580037425_435921_924547_n.jpg" style="float: left; height: 196px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 0px; width: 400px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-8078558472648166982?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/8078558472648166982/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/10/1-8-d-e-o-c-t-u-b-r-e.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8078558472648166982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8078558472648166982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/10/1-8-d-e-o-c-t-u-b-r-e.html' title='Así es el amor y al fin lo encontré.'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/StY152_fLmI/AAAAAAAAATQ/xmvXGP2PMwo/s72-c/7518_1179745745372_1580037425_435921_924547_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-8421610950592293442</id><published>2009-10-11T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T13:38:45.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/StItm1CytuI/AAAAAAAAATI/oTWw5sUAyR4/s1600-h/1240364343525_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391421849012975330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/StItm1CytuI/AAAAAAAAATI/oTWw5sUAyR4/s400/1240364343525_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;í&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;mi amor&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;7 días mi amor ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;7 días mi amor ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;7 días mi amor ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;7 días mi amor ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7 días mi amor ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;7 días mi amor ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;7 días mi amor ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;7 días mi amor ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;7 días mi amor ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;7 días mi amor ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;7 días mi amor ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;7 días mi amor ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;7 días mi amor ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;7 días mi amor ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;í&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;mi amor&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TE AMO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-8421610950592293442?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/8421610950592293442/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/10/pero-tengo-mi-r-i-s-nadie-me-la-puede.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8421610950592293442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8421610950592293442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/10/pero-tengo-mi-r-i-s-nadie-me-la-puede.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/StItm1CytuI/AAAAAAAAATI/oTWw5sUAyR4/s72-c/1240364343525_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-4789201590251500637</id><published>2009-10-09T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T16:33:07.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Si vos vas, yo vengo.&lt;br /&gt;Si yo hablo, vos callas.&lt;br /&gt;Si vos agregas, yo saco.&lt;br /&gt;Si estoy feliz, vos estás triste.&lt;br /&gt;Si vos frenas, yo sigo adelante.&lt;br /&gt;Si yo acepto, vos negas.&lt;br /&gt;Si lo tuyo es verdadero, lo mio es falso.&lt;br /&gt;Si vos ganas, yo pierdo.&lt;br /&gt;Si yo soy A, vos sos B.&lt;br /&gt;Si vos sos perro, yo soy gato.&lt;br /&gt;Si yo soy el bien, vos sos el mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y si algún día me tropecé &lt;strong&gt;fue con vos&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitivamente hubo un "a tiempo" inconsciente.&lt;br /&gt;¿Es verdad lo que dicen? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;¿Los opuestos realmente se atraen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sí, comprobado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-4789201590251500637?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/4789201590251500637/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/10/si-vos-vas-yo-vengo.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4789201590251500637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4789201590251500637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/10/si-vos-vas-yo-vengo.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-3574311805551470220</id><published>2009-10-08T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T21:03:56.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TODOS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/Ss9u0md2GlI/AAAAAAAAARo/X4dK10cTwvY/s1600-h/EcosFrente.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390649128943753810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 374px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/Ss9u0md2GlI/AAAAAAAAARo/X4dK10cTwvY/s400/EcosFrente.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ley de pan tuerce caminos, ciclo destino. Donde el derecho muere por vos. Donde van estrellas, del camino de un cielo mas. No será que ese dolor traerá la luz, y dar conciencia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;es para abrir, abrir tu cabeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;es para ir, ir mas allá.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Todos fuimos,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Todos somos,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Todos podemos ser...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;-Divididos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.10.06&lt;/strong&gt; Tres años de injusticia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tomemos consciencia y a consciencia. Que no vuelva a suceder nunca más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tragediadesantafe.com.ar/"&gt;http://www.tragediadesantafe.com.ar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ADHERITE. SUMÁS PARA EL FUTURO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-3574311805551470220?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/3574311805551470220/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/10/todos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/3574311805551470220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/3574311805551470220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/10/todos.html' title='TODOS.'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/Ss9u0md2GlI/AAAAAAAAARo/X4dK10cTwvY/s72-c/EcosFrente.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-386499602401688646</id><published>2009-09-15T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T10:16:45.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Listo&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;fue la gota que rebalsó el vaso&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;em&gt; fue el exceso de aire que provocó que el globo exploté con todas sus fuerzas&lt;/em&gt; o estoy casi segura que fue &lt;em&gt;la acumulación de error tras error&lt;/em&gt;. Me cansé, no doy más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¿&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Por&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;qué&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; lo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;mismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-386499602401688646?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/386499602401688646/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/09/listo-fue-la-gota-que-rebalso-el-vaso.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/386499602401688646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/386499602401688646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/09/listo-fue-la-gota-que-rebalso-el-vaso.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-4847549489624742604</id><published>2009-09-15T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T13:49:11.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30/12/08</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Soy una idiota y lo acepto&lt;/strong&gt;. Soy una idiota, te perdí y eso no lo acepto. No lo entiendo, no lo creo. No me voy a hacer entrar en razón porque aunque no quieras sos mío y lo que me duele verte con otra a tu lado es increíble. Es tan raro que no quiero verlo. Yo sé que es la realidad pero es a la cual no quiero entrar. Aunque digas que es el amor de tu vida, intento dar un paso atrás y mirar al pasado que nos involucra pero también mirando este injusto presente veo que tus palabras hacia mi fueron en vano. No sé que pasó, no se qué es lo que hice mal, no sé dónde fue que me equivoqué. &lt;strong&gt;¿Por qué te fuiste sin razon alguna?&lt;/strong&gt; así como si nada, total, ella se muere de amor por el idiota. No lo vas a admitir pero tu vida no es la misma, porque ella no es la misma persona como con la que permanecías ayer. Yo sé que fuiste feliz y que ahora más que nunca lo sos, también, pero te aseguro que nunca en la vida va a haber alguien como yo. No sé, ni yo entiendo que tenes pero me enamoraste enserio y ahora me quedo atrapada en tu juego como una idiota.&lt;br /&gt;Sí, &lt;strong&gt;soy una idiota y lo acepto&lt;/strong&gt; pero más idiota fuiste vos, &lt;em&gt;que dejaste ir a esta idiota que te amo de verdad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-4847549489624742604?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/4847549489624742604/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/09/301208.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4847549489624742604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4847549489624742604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/09/301208.html' title='30/12/08'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-4386907104905021937</id><published>2009-09-12T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T10:45:06.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ayer fue el día de los "actuales" y de los exs y su actual. ¿Tanta mala suerte iba a tener?. Primero me cruzo a uno con el cuál anda TODO MAL, un saludo y adiós, nada mas. Yo no entiendo o sea no lo veo nunca, mira donde me lo vengo a encontrar y encima no aprovechamos el día por su timidez de mier#%. ¡Dios, que bronca!&lt;br /&gt;Y bue, después a mi ex con la diosa de su actual que encima el bien caradura no me saluda ni por respeto. Carece de una cara al parecer, sí, definitivamente es así. En fin, lo más importante es que compartí mi día con mis amigos y la pasé hermoso pero pequeños detalles tenían que arruinar la perfección.&lt;br /&gt;Yo no se si se me cruzo un gato negro por la mala suerte que tengo, bue no se si un gato negro pero un gato si, o ¿Era un ratón ? &lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JÁ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-4386907104905021937?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/4386907104905021937/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/09/ayer-fue-el-dia-de-los-actuales-y-de.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4386907104905021937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4386907104905021937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/09/ayer-fue-el-dia-de-los-actuales-y-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-3492503448820063785</id><published>2009-09-09T18:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T21:07:32.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a style="CLEAR: left; FLOAT: left; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em; cssfloat: left" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/SqhewkmbSgI/AAAAAAAAARQ/GLBfFaRqCNs/s1600-h/5850_129884675904_672890904_2456395_5220342_n.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/SqhewkmbSgI/AAAAAAAAARQ/GLBfFaRqCNs/s400/5850_129884675904_672890904_2456395_5220342_n.jpg" border="0" mq="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TODO, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TODO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TODO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;es tuyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;si querés&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;¿Querés?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Y con una&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sonrisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mira que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fácil es.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cuando se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;contagia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;se hace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;carcajada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;JÁ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;JÁ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;JÁ&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Y ya no me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;duele nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-3492503448820063785?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/3492503448820063785/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/3492503448820063785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/3492503448820063785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/SqhewkmbSgI/AAAAAAAAARQ/GLBfFaRqCNs/s72-c/5850_129884675904_672890904_2456395_5220342_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-4109450175252509512</id><published>2009-09-04T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T17:31:39.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing up is never easy</title><content type='html'>Tengo tal depresión que soy un mar de lagrimas, practicamente. No se que és lo que mier#% pasa acá. Me siento mal, es así. Siento y cuento con que es una edad difícil, una etapa donde siento que &lt;strong&gt;&lt;strike&gt;NADIE&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;me entiende. Como mis amigos y mi familia no hay nadie mejor pero estoy harta de todo. ¡Estoy harta de que mis superiores no me escuchen!, estoy harta de que me marquen las cosas que hago mal todo el tiempo. Si ya pasaron por la mía, &lt;strong&gt;¿Por qué no son capaces de entenderme?&lt;/strong&gt; no quiero ayuda, quiero que me escuchen y que sepan que es lo que pienso. Lo único que hacen es que al cabo de todo me sienta inservible. Sí, de esa forma me siento! no puedo más. &lt;strong&gt;¿No entienden?&lt;/strong&gt; es dificil. Crecer nunca fue fácil ni lo va a ser porque cada paso adelante que das es un granito más de arena que te ayuda a crearte hoy como persona pero para llegarlo a ser hay miles de obstaculos en el camino.&lt;br /&gt;Sabiendolo &lt;strong&gt;¿Por qué no me dejan en paz?&lt;/strong&gt;. Que vida decadente, no aguanto más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-4109450175252509512?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/4109450175252509512/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/09/tengo-tal-depresion-que-un-mar-de.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4109450175252509512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4109450175252509512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/09/tengo-tal-depresion-que-un-mar-de.html' title='Growing up is never easy'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-2722447205681175099</id><published>2009-08-31T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T10:58:00.417-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ima mel nona lolo'/><title type='text'>Que noche dioooooooos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/SpwN_gQ5jcI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/07QLY11Zi9I/s320/6383_133612260904_672890904_2504871_2115264_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-2722447205681175099?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/2722447205681175099/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/08/que-noche-dios.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2722447205681175099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2722447205681175099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/08/que-noche-dios.html' title='Que noche dioooooooos'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/SpwOWJMp9xI/AAAAAAAAARA/ZOGdcvuLKl4/s72-c/6014_1236109703695_1257802844_30714650_2413861_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-5741408483354032577</id><published>2009-08-28T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:26:14.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Cuentame si es verdad lo que dicen; que el amor de tu vida resulto ser un error.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Y que cuando estás con ella sólo en mi piensas que no te ha dado nadie lo que te he dado yo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993399;"&gt;CARA&lt;/span&gt; A &lt;span style="color: #993399;"&gt;CARA&lt;/span&gt;, NOS VOLVEMOS A VER&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;y una lagrima brota de tus ojos como ayer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-5741408483354032577?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/5741408483354032577/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/08/cuentame-si-es-verdad-lo-que-dicen-que.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5741408483354032577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5741408483354032577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/08/cuentame-si-es-verdad-lo-que-dicen-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-6229143941375940516</id><published>2009-08-24T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T12:26:47.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ojos que no ven, corazón que no siente.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/SpLpRFMj15I/AAAAAAAAAQo/xqPRu2-kOQc/s1600-h/5850_129884855904_672890904_2456424_2588257_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373613785068328850" style="FLOAT: left; 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Es como la velocidad de la luz, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;no alcanzas a verla&lt;/span&gt; y disfrutar de las cosas con tranquilidad, menos que menos. Es así, todo de rápido. Tanto tiempo para algo, que al final, termina siendo nada o quizás sí, pero fue menos de lo que esperabas. Todo se va volando como una paloma que no tiene paradero. El tiempo no es sólo climático sino que tambien son días, horas, minutos. Todo con un tiempo determinado. Nada dura para siempre porque ese período algún día se acabará, de alguna forma y sin darnos cuenta. Lamentablemente estamos todos metidos en la misma bolsa. Por qué?, me pregunto siempre. Y sí, por un objeto llamado reloj de &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mier#%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que se encarga de marcar el tiempo. Cada vez tengo más miedo de cerrar los ojos para luego abrirlos y encontrarme con un mundo desconocido, es increíble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1994-2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-1549429570763878056?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/1549429570763878056/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/08/que-rapido-que-pasa-la-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/1549429570763878056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/1549429570763878056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/08/que-rapido-que-pasa-la-vida.html' title='Quién la rebusca la tiene'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-4418088103277343773</id><published>2009-08-22T15:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T10:51:18.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo no rindo examenes de conciencia, siempre supe de qué estabamos hablando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;No juegues así conmigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-Babasonicos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-4418088103277343773?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/4418088103277343773/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/08/yo-creo-en-las-hadas-creo-creo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4418088103277343773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/4418088103277343773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/08/yo-creo-en-las-hadas-creo-creo.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-8088846321494374650</id><published>2009-08-19T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T10:42:53.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AMIGA MEJOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/Soyp4BqIugI/AAAAAAAAAQY/AwDXa7_O_SE/s1600-h/n1069643305_166376_4652.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/Soypr3YH__I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/9_VdMIaHQtw/s1600-h/n1069643305_181940_7190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371855026610765810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/Soypr3YH__I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/9_VdMIaHQtw/s320/n1069643305_181940_7190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/SoyplsEns4I/AAAAAAAAAQI/N6Os_2CbJow/s1600-h/n1069643305_180324_8470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371854920496952194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/SoyplsEns4I/AAAAAAAAAQI/N6Os_2CbJow/s320/n1069643305_180324_8470.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/SoypbAr5GQI/AAAAAAAAAQA/wn_D2564B-4/s1600-h/n1069643305_278674_2367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371854737051818242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/SoypbAr5GQI/AAAAAAAAAQA/wn_D2564B-4/s320/n1069643305_278674_2367.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-8088846321494374650?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/8088846321494374650/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post_19.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8088846321494374650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/8088846321494374650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post_19.html' title='AMIGA MEJOR'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/Soypr3YH__I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/9_VdMIaHQtw/s72-c/n1069643305_181940_7190.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-5216630103471803373</id><published>2009-08-18T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T01:09:59.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;El loquero se incendiaba y los locos se tiraron por la ventana, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;¡Que locura!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-5216630103471803373?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/5216630103471803373/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/08/el-loquero-se-incendiaba-y-los-locos-se.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5216630103471803373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/5216630103471803373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/08/el-loquero-se-incendiaba-y-los-locos-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-9150103586478008632</id><published>2009-08-17T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T08:00:26.272-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la planchita (ejemplo concreto)'/><title type='text'>Necesidad extra</title><content type='html'>Pienso y llego al punto en que me creo &lt;strong&gt;necesidades innecesarias&lt;/strong&gt;. Me creo adicciones que no sirven. Me obligo a pensar de tal forma por pensar en que es realmente mejor, pero &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;¿Por qué?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;¿Acaso lo esencial no es suficiente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me invento no poder vivir sin &lt;strong&gt;x&lt;/strong&gt; persona sabiendo que lo único necesario para mi felicidad es mi &lt;em&gt;familia&lt;/em&gt;. Como porquerías todo el día sabiendo que lo elemental es lo sano. Digo &lt;strong&gt;'no tengo tiempo para nada'&lt;/strong&gt; sabiendo que el tiempo lo gasto en algo que realmente podría dejarse para más tarde.&lt;br /&gt;Mejor ir al grano; pienso en un &lt;strong&gt;NO&lt;/strong&gt; cuando &lt;strong&gt;SI&lt;/strong&gt; se puede vivir sin &lt;strong&gt;esto&lt;/strong&gt; que llamamos &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Progreso&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Antes las personas se divertían con juegos de mesa y ahora también, pero sobre una mesa de computadora, es decir, accediendo a terceros. Nos llama la atención lo nuevo, lujoso, anormal y nos olvidamos de lo que realmente nos completa como personas. Como dije, creo que los elementos de vida son el afecto, salud y felicidad. Lo demás son placeres que los creamos una necesidad para nuestra subsistencia. Hace tanto tiempo que no agarro un cassette y me lo pongo a escuchar, hace tiempo que no agarro una manguera y me pongo a hacer guerra de agua con amigos en el patio, hace tiempo no miro un album de fotos viejas, hace tiempo no me divierto con muñecos insignificantes, hace tanto tiempo no me alejo de este mundo para pasar un día entero de campamento y decir '&lt;strong&gt;HACE UN DÍA NO PRENDO EL TELEVISOR, NO COMPRO GOLOSINAS, NO PRENDO LA LUZ NI LA ESTUFA, NI AGARRO EL CELULAR PARA MANDAR UN MENSAJE DE TEXTO'&lt;/strong&gt; wow, todavía existo. Sin embargo estaría bueno pasar ese día mirando el verde natural, alimentandome con comida que se pueda preservar por días, estar a la luz del sol y por la noche a la de la luna, prender una fogata y adormecerme con el calor y el ruido de las chispitas y dejar de pensar en el mundo por un día.&lt;br /&gt;Sería un placer bastante &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;necesario.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Danchuli A.&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/4764030978704089598-9150103586478008632?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/9150103586478008632/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/08/pienso-y-llego-al-punto-en-que-me-creo.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/9150103586478008632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/9150103586478008632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/08/pienso-y-llego-al-punto-en-que-me-creo.html' title='Necesidad extra'/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-2099639425867139126</id><published>2009-08-15T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T14:29:05.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/SocoM7f6hmI/AAAAAAAAAPo/bNjPk8svYb4/s1600-h/joe-jonas-camilla-belle-jonas-on-third-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/SocoM7f6hmI/AAAAAAAAAPo/bNjPk8svYb4/s400/joe-jonas-camilla-belle-jonas-on-third-02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Feliz cumpleaños mi amor, felices 20. Cada día creces más me doy cuenta. No se, es raro. Sos el amor de mi vida aunque nunca vayas a leer esto. No me importa nada porque sos lo mas lindo del mundo y te vi, y ese día no me lo olvido más. Cada canción que escucho te las dedico porque son las cosas que me pasan con vos. Te amo y sos mi amor, siempre siempre siempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FELIZ CUMPLEAÑOS JOE JONAS, te aseguro que no hay nadie más en el mundo que te ame mas que yo. sos lo mas lindo que me paso, te lo juro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniela Rotemberg &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jonas&lt;/span&gt; Efron Cwirkaluk &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-2099639425867139126?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/2099639425867139126/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2099639425867139126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/2099639425867139126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lmquhw40xIY/SocoM7f6hmI/AAAAAAAAAPo/bNjPk8svYb4/s72-c/joe-jonas-camilla-belle-jonas-on-third-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764030978704089598.post-6102376069416356438</id><published>2009-08-14T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T12:51:34.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Miro hacia la ventana y siento un fresco aire que me acaricia la cara. Escucho el ruido de los autos, miro los árboles y a la gente que camina de un lado para el otro. Cierro los ojos y el estruendo externo da su fin; siento tal silencio que me adormezco. El silencio es tan sereno como él mismo. Me dejo llevar por un mar de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tranquilidad&lt;/span&gt;. Vuelo para donde el viento me lleve. Hago lo que me hace feliz. Vivo en paz.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4764030978704089598-6102376069416356438?l=letrasindomables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/feeds/6102376069416356438/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/08/miro-hacia-la-ventana-y-siento-un.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/6102376069416356438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4764030978704089598/posts/default/6102376069416356438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letrasindomables.blogspot.com/2009/08/miro-hacia-la-ventana-y-siento-un.html' title=''/><author><name>Danchuli A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08096038468826055844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
