<?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-7203859455398921584</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:22:30.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monsters</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203859455398921584/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Socii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076087916527632695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVxnFLc4AiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XcBOLTXQgm8/S220/Photo_0291.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203859455398921584.post-7229995192900256652</id><published>2009-01-13T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T08:06:55.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SWy7dfDX7mI/AAAAAAAAACI/nWwbRdpPchY/s1600-h/DSCI0855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290809777479741026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SWy7dfDX7mI/AAAAAAAAACI/nWwbRdpPchY/s400/DSCI0855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;LAS &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;OFI´S&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/7203859455398921584-7229995192900256652?l=tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/feeds/7229995192900256652/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/2009/01/las-s-ofis.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203859455398921584/posts/default/7229995192900256652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203859455398921584/posts/default/7229995192900256652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/2009/01/las-s-ofis.html' title=''/><author><name>Socii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076087916527632695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVxnFLc4AiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XcBOLTXQgm8/S220/Photo_0291.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SWy7dfDX7mI/AAAAAAAAACI/nWwbRdpPchY/s72-c/DSCI0855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203859455398921584.post-2891704232212274137</id><published>2009-01-07T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:59:40.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SWWFj377zcI/AAAAAAAAAB4/1zmXZCYXA8s/s1600-h/Photo_0330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288780188773764546" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SWWFj377zcI/AAAAAAAAAB4/1zmXZCYXA8s/s400/Photo_0330.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aww, mis 2 mejoress &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SWWHQUopcAI/AAAAAAAAACA/kSD1h31DDGY/s1600-h/DSC00272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288782051903369218" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SWWHQUopcAI/AAAAAAAAACA/kSD1h31DDGY/s400/DSC00272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gracias por estar siempree, las &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AMO&lt;/span&gt; infinitameente mucho, algo qe jamás va a cambiar, creo qe antes de encontrrlas no estaba completa, una parte de mi qe no habia encontrado, tantas cagadas, baboseadas ( sobre todo ultimamente ) risas xD qe la gente nos mire raro en la calle, aaw criticar a los flogger y en realidad a cuanta persona se nos cruce, nuestros viajes en microo taaaantas cosas qe no da nombrarlas, pero sepan qe las &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AMO DEMASIADO&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;GRACIAS&lt;/span&gt; por el tiempo vivido y por todavia soportarme día a día :)&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/7203859455398921584-2891704232212274137?l=tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/feeds/2891704232212274137/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/2009/01/aww-mis-2-mejoress-gracias-por-estar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203859455398921584/posts/default/2891704232212274137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203859455398921584/posts/default/2891704232212274137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/2009/01/aww-mis-2-mejoress-gracias-por-estar.html' title=''/><author><name>Socii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076087916527632695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVxnFLc4AiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XcBOLTXQgm8/S220/Photo_0291.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SWWFj377zcI/AAAAAAAAAB4/1zmXZCYXA8s/s72-c/Photo_0330.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203859455398921584.post-9003477329718137431</id><published>2009-01-06T21:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T21:15:48.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SWQ59OOKeGI/AAAAAAAAABo/pqwNp8SbM_A/s1600-h/Photo_0318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288415586392111202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SWQ59OOKeGI/AAAAAAAAABo/pqwNp8SbM_A/s400/Photo_0318.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AWW MI MATTHU (L) TE QIIERO MUCHISIMO, GRACIAS POR HABERME DEJADO ENTRAR EN TU VIDA, ES IMPRESIONANTE LO IMPORTANTE QE TE HICISTE PARA MI EN TAAN TAN POCO TIEMPOO U.U ANSIO EL DIA EN EL QE ME DES ESE BRAZO TAN LINDO TUYO. VOY A ESTAR SIEMPRE PARA VOS, ESO SABELO CON SEGURIDAD. Y ME PONE TERRIBLEMENTE MAL ESTA DISTANCIA QE NOS SEPARA. TE QIIERO DEMASIADO MATTH MIO, ESPERO QE NU TE ME ENOJES POR ESTOO :$&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SWQ6D9Xej5I/AAAAAAAAABw/mmCTcfj1SAY/s1600-h/mati+con+luna.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288415702126858130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SWQ6D9Xej5I/AAAAAAAAABw/mmCTcfj1SAY/s400/mati+con+luna.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7203859455398921584-9003477329718137431?l=tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/feeds/9003477329718137431/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/2009/01/aww-mi-matthu-l-te-qiiero-muchisimo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203859455398921584/posts/default/9003477329718137431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203859455398921584/posts/default/9003477329718137431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/2009/01/aww-mi-matthu-l-te-qiiero-muchisimo.html' title=''/><author><name>Socii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076087916527632695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVxnFLc4AiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XcBOLTXQgm8/S220/Photo_0291.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SWQ59OOKeGI/AAAAAAAAABo/pqwNp8SbM_A/s72-c/Photo_0318.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203859455398921584.post-5525021910119031295</id><published>2009-01-05T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T20:40:32.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img1.eyefetch.com/Portfolio%5Csaxophonegirl%5C111888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 700px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 567px" alt="" src="http://img1.eyefetch.com/Portfolio%5Csaxophonegirl%5C111888.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://img27.picoodle.com/img/img27/4/2/20/f_emo64m_5eaf419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://img27.picoodle.com/img/img27/4/2/20/f_emo64m_5eaf419.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wenn du am &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Abgrund&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;stehst, &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;dann schwebe ich&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;und wenn du runter fällst&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ich fang dich nicht!&lt;/span&gt; Wenn du auf mich setzt, bist du &lt;strong&gt;verlor'n&lt;/strong&gt;. Ich habe dir noch nie etwas geschwor'n. Du hast gesagt, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;du willst mich nicht verlier'n&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - willst du Alles, was du hast, mit mir verspiel'n? &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Bitte wisch' die Tränen wieder auf - ich habe unsere Träume längst &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;verkauft!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Das Gefühl, das du vermisst, das bin ich. &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Ich bin der Schatten und du das Licht&lt;/span&gt;. Du weißt nicht, wer ich bin - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;bitte lieb' mich nicht!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Solang' die Welt sich weiterdreht - bin ich in dir gefangen. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Warum mach' ich Alles, was du liebst - kaputt? &lt;/span&gt;Mein Herz ist Gift für dich! Mein Herz ist Gift für dich!&lt;br /&gt;Ich leuchte wie ein &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Stern,&lt;/span&gt; der nie vergeht. Doch wenn du nach mir suchst - &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;bin ich verglüht&lt;/span&gt;. Du läufst nur meinem Schatten hinterher. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Das, woran du glaubst, gibt es nicht mehr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Den Schmerz, den du jetzt spürst&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;das bin ich&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Ich bin der Schatten und du das Licht.&lt;/span&gt; Du weißt nicht, wer ich bin - &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;bitte lieb' mich nicht!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solang' die Welt sich weiterdreht - bin ich in dir gefangen. Warum mach' ich alles, was du liebst - kaputt? Mein Herz ist Gift für dich! Mein Herz ist Gift für dich!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Das Feuer&lt;/span&gt; - Feuer in mir schlägt über &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;zu dir&lt;/span&gt;. Doch es wärmt dich nicht. Mein Herz ist Gift für dich! Mein Herz ist Gift für dich!&lt;br /&gt;Solang' die Welt sich weiterdreht - &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;bin ich in dir gefangen&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Warum mach' ich alles, was du liebst - &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;kaputt?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mein Herz ist Gift für dich! Mein Herz ist Gift für dich!&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/7203859455398921584-5525021910119031295?l=tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/feeds/5525021910119031295/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/2009/01/wenn-du-am-abgrund-stehst-dann-schwebe.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203859455398921584/posts/default/5525021910119031295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203859455398921584/posts/default/5525021910119031295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/2009/01/wenn-du-am-abgrund-stehst-dann-schwebe.html' title=''/><author><name>Socii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076087916527632695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVxnFLc4AiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XcBOLTXQgm8/S220/Photo_0291.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203859455398921584.post-614865778347048999</id><published>2008-12-31T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T20:43:42.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 200&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;qe lo comienzen lindoo :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203859455398921584-614865778347048999?l=tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/feeds/614865778347048999/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-200-9-qe-lo-comienzen-lindoo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203859455398921584/posts/default/614865778347048999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203859455398921584/posts/default/614865778347048999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-200-9-qe-lo-comienzen-lindoo.html' title=''/><author><name>Socii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076087916527632695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVxnFLc4AiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XcBOLTXQgm8/S220/Photo_0291.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203859455398921584.post-7629616754414088723</id><published>2008-12-31T15:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T19:38:35.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;October&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Fall&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Second &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Chances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;I'm sick of second chances Cigarettes turn to ashes I'm standing under street signs To know the places I've been my whole life I watch the hours pass us Another one burns to ashes I'm waiting for your phone call To come and save me so you can break my fall I will stand outside, wait for you to come find me I will keep on my light by my bed till you get home And I won't sleep tonight till you get home I won't sleep tonight till you get home My bed light's burning brighter Worn out like a boxing fighter You've got me fighting pillows My eyes just won't close till you're at my side The hours slip to morning And I see the sun coming up I'm turning off the TV. I'm watching faster than you gave up on me I will stand outside, wait for you to come find me I will keep on my light by my bed till you get home And I won't sleep tonight till you get home I won't sleep tonight till you get home I got your letters that you sent to me And it feels like summer but your far away from me When I really need you here I will stand outside, wait for you to come find me I will keep on my light by my bed till you get home And I wont' sleep till you get home I won't sleep tonight till you get home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203859455398921584-7629616754414088723?l=tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/feeds/7629616754414088723/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/2008/12/october-fall-second-chances-im-sick-of.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203859455398921584/posts/default/7629616754414088723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203859455398921584/posts/default/7629616754414088723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/2008/12/october-fall-second-chances-im-sick-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Socii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076087916527632695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVxnFLc4AiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XcBOLTXQgm8/S220/Photo_0291.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203859455398921584.post-5540209580634743677</id><published>2008-12-31T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T14:59:08.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVv5Aq0xKCI/AAAAAAAAAAk/K5lzHacdnT0/s1600-h/567595Alex%2520Evans%25208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286092377540339746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVv5Aq0xKCI/AAAAAAAAAAk/K5lzHacdnT0/s400/567595Alex%2520Evans%25208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;He Can´t be cuter (L&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/7203859455398921584-5540209580634743677?l=tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/feeds/5540209580634743677/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/2008/12/he-cant-be-cuter-l.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203859455398921584/posts/default/5540209580634743677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203859455398921584/posts/default/5540209580634743677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/2008/12/he-cant-be-cuter-l.html' title=''/><author><name>Socii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076087916527632695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVxnFLc4AiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XcBOLTXQgm8/S220/Photo_0291.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVv5Aq0xKCI/AAAAAAAAAAk/K5lzHacdnT0/s72-c/567595Alex%2520Evans%25208.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203859455398921584.post-9129406952160109149</id><published>2008-12-28T11:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T11:41:36.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Te amoo mucho Tuuchii (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; tuu Novii prefeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVfV_dcQSgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/DJIbEnBxHbw/s1600-h/1228325188235_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284927973954177538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVfV_dcQSgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/DJIbEnBxHbw/s400/1228325188235_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203859455398921584-9129406952160109149?l=tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/feeds/9129406952160109149/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post_7094.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203859455398921584/posts/default/9129406952160109149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203859455398921584/posts/default/9129406952160109149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post_7094.html' title=''/><author><name>Socii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076087916527632695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVxnFLc4AiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XcBOLTXQgm8/S220/Photo_0291.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVfV_dcQSgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/DJIbEnBxHbw/s72-c/1228325188235_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203859455398921584.post-3303015344229268451</id><published>2008-12-28T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T11:38:57.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVfVxv-Q-1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/UkDOYNH7zaM/s1600-h/1229016681021_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284927738410498898" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVfVxv-Q-1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/UkDOYNH7zaM/s400/1229016681021_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203859455398921584-3303015344229268451?l=tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/feeds/3303015344229268451/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post_28.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203859455398921584/posts/default/3303015344229268451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203859455398921584/posts/default/3303015344229268451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post_28.html' title=''/><author><name>Socii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076087916527632695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVxnFLc4AiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XcBOLTXQgm8/S220/Photo_0291.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVfVxv-Q-1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/UkDOYNH7zaM/s72-c/1229016681021_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203859455398921584.post-4330968557024397763</id><published>2008-12-28T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T11:34:23.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVfUmem3DaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BLjv6mLgw-s/s1600-h/Photo_0273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284926445258739106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVfUmem3DaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BLjv6mLgw-s/s320/Photo_0273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203859455398921584-4330968557024397763?l=tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/feeds/4330968557024397763/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203859455398921584/posts/default/4330968557024397763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203859455398921584/posts/default/4330968557024397763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Socii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076087916527632695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVxnFLc4AiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XcBOLTXQgm8/S220/Photo_0291.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVfUmem3DaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BLjv6mLgw-s/s72-c/Photo_0273.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203859455398921584.post-1226521431035520964</id><published>2008-12-28T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T11:28:23.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;No me habia dado cuenta de qe qisieras algo más, aparte de transformarte en un&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;monstruo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;como yo. Siento una enorme curiosidad por saber de qe se trata - hablo con voz suave y baja qe su leve tono de impacienciaa me habria pasado desapercibido si no lo hubiera conocido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;tan bien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt; Hice una pausa y contemple su mano sobre la &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;mia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Aún no sabia por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;donde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; empezar. Sentía sus ojos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;clavados en mi, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;y me daba miedo, levantar la mirada. La &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sangre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;empezó a subirme a la cara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt; Sus dedos gélidos rozaron mi mejilla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;-¿ Te estas &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ruborizando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;? - preguntó, sorprendido. Yo seguía mirando hacia abajo-. Porfavor, Bella, no me gusta el suspenso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;Me &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;mordi el labio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;- Bella..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;Su tono de &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;reproche &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;me recordó qe le dolía qe me guardase mis pensamientos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;- Me preocupa un poco.. lo qe pasará después - reconocí, atreviendome a levantar mi &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;mirada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; por fin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;Noté qe su cuerpo se ponía &lt;em&gt;tenso, &lt;/em&gt;pero su &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;voz seguia siendo de terciopelo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;-¿ Qé es lo qe te preocupa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;- Todos pareceís de qe mi &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Único &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;interés va a ser &lt;em&gt;exterminar&lt;/em&gt; a todos los habitantes de la ciudad - respondí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ffffff;"&gt;EDWARD &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;puso mala cara al oir las palabras qe habia elegido-.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;Me da miedo estar TAN preocupada por contenter mis &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;impulsos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; violentos, qe no vuelva a ser yo misma.. Y tambien me da... me da miedo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;no volver a desearte como te deseo ahora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;- Bella, esa fase no dura eternamente - me tranqilizó.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;Era obvio qe &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; me estaba &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;entendiendo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;- Edward - le dije. Estaba tan nerviosa qe me dediqe con atencion a estudiar un lunar de mi munieca -. Hay &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;algo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;qe me gustaria hacer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;antes de dejar de ser humana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;El esperó a qe prosiguiera, pero no lo hice. Mi cara estaba &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;roja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; como un tomate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Lo qe qieras - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;me animó, impaciente, y sin tener idea de lo qe le iba a pedir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;- ¿ Me lo &lt;em&gt;prometes &lt;/em&gt;? -  era consciente de qe mi plan de atraparle con sus &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;propias palabras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; no iba a funcionar, pero no pude resistirme a preguntarselo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Sí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; - respondió. Alce la mirada y vi en sus ojos una &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;expresión &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;ferviente y algo perpleja-. Dime lo qe qieres, y lo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;tendrás. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;No podia creer qe me estuviera comportando de una forma &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;tan torpe y tan estúpida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Era demasiado inocente; precisamente, mi &lt;em&gt;inocencia&lt;/em&gt; era el punto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;central &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;de la conversación. No tenia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ni la menor idea, de como mostrarme &lt;em&gt;seductora&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;. Tendria qe conformmarme con recurrir al &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;rubor y a la timidez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Te qiero a tí &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;- balbuceé de forma casi inteligible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;- Sabes qe &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;soy tuyo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;- sonrió, sin comprender aún, e intentó retener mi mirada cuando volví a desviarla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt; Respiré hondo y me puse de rodillas sobre la cama. Luego &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;le rodeé el cuello con los barzos y le &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;besé.&lt;/span&gt;&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/7203859455398921584-1226521431035520964?l=tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/feeds/1226521431035520964/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-me-habia-dado-cuenta-de-qe-qisieras.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203859455398921584/posts/default/1226521431035520964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203859455398921584/posts/default/1226521431035520964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiimeofyourlifee.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-me-habia-dado-cuenta-de-qe-qisieras.html' title=''/><author><name>Socii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076087916527632695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mCiL3kOdF4/SVxnFLc4AiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XcBOLTXQgm8/S220/Photo_0291.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
