<?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-817543003281688269</id><updated>2012-01-27T03:47:31.242-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Die Free</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>122</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-8357620939556268963</id><published>2012-01-25T23:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T03:47:31.252-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="400" height="233" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/APY1X1YzmpE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked Myself:Why is Heavy Metal been consistenly Stereotyped, Dismissed and Condemned??And What's Become Clear to me is that;Metal confronts what we rather ignore, It Celebrates what we often Deny, It Adulges what we Fear Most. And That's Why Metal Will Always be a Culture of Outsiders...Ever Since I was 12 years old. I've had to defend my Love for Heavy Metal, against those who say It's a less Valid Form of Music.My answer now It's you Either Feel it Or You Don't...If Metal doesn't give you that Overwhelming surge of Power, and make the Hair Stand up on the back of your neck, You Might Never Get It.And you know what?That's Okay.Because Judging by the 40.000 metalheads around me... &lt;b&gt;WE ARE DOING JUST FINE WITHOUT YOU...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-8357620939556268963?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/8357620939556268963/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-asked-myselfwhy-is-heavy-metal-been.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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tan fuerte que me enseñó a resistir.&lt;br /&gt;Un día, me mintieron de tal forma que me dolió y entonces aprendí a ir siempre de frente con la verdad.&lt;br /&gt;Un día inventaron algo, me lastimaron tanto que me enseñaron a ser mas fuerte y creer en mí.&lt;br /&gt;Un día, me falló quien menos imaginaba y entendí que las palabras hay que cumplirlas y de los actos, hacerse cargo&lt;br /&gt;La vida me enseño a no creer en lo que dicen los demás,&lt;br /&gt;Ni tampoco hacer el mal a nadie, porque en la vida todo vuelve.&lt;br /&gt;Aunque, a veces es necesario dar vuelta la página y empezar de cero&lt;br /&gt;Aunque cueste o duela, el mejor guerrero no es el que triunfa siempre, sino el que vuelve sin miedo a la batalla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En 3 horas me voy a Aranzazu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-4720957673938515389?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-8663821037475950217</id><published>2011-12-19T01:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T03:59:54.452-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What is Life if not just a mere coincidence of disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;Being alive is watching how people get close to you and then part away leaving nothing but good memories. Good memories that turn to memories of&amp;nbsp; 'good old days', this ones, are subconciously telling you that you messed up. You were safe in your pasts groups and are now worst than then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are little people today in my life. I feel numb as the night comes and I remain awake, staring up, dazing in solitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no one there for me to love, there is no one there for me to care for.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so fucking lost. Could it be true? Do I now hate the people I used to love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it possible that I resent what I used to have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs40/i/2009/049/0/4/Cape_Dissapointment_by_Eira1893.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs40/i/2009/049/0/4/Cape_Dissapointment_by_Eira1893.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm still in quest, searching&amp;nbsp; for my happy place&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-8663821037475950217?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/8663821037475950217/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-is-life-if-not-just-mere.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8663821037475950217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8663821037475950217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-is-life-if-not-just-mere.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-8237744832199784479</id><published>2011-12-05T22:25:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T22:39:01.612-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;You can look the other way,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Or you can face the light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Although It seems so Far Away&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Freedom's Worth The Fight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs8/i/2005/302/7/d/Freedom_by_JAllenLang.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs8/i/2005/302/7/d/Freedom_by_JAllenLang.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Live Free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/817543003281688269-8237744832199784479?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/8237744832199784479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/12/you-can-look-other-way-or-you-can-face.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8237744832199784479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8237744832199784479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/12/you-can-look-other-way-or-you-can-face.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-7814250378908460977</id><published>2011-11-14T15:16:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T15:21:08.275-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;La distancia nos está matando...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Ya no lees más este blog. Que lastima :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="250" height="40" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" id="gsSong3308527259" name="gsSong3308527259"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://grooveshark.com/songWidget.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="window" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="hostname=cowbell.grooveshark.com&amp;songIDs=33085272&amp;style=metal&amp;p=0" /&gt;&lt;!--[if !IE]&gt;--&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://grooveshark.com/songWidget.swf" width="250" height="40"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="window" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="hostname=cowbell.grooveshark.com&amp;songIDs=33085272&amp;style=metal&amp;p=0" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Vacant" – 2:58 by &lt;a href="http://grooveshark.com/artist/Dream+Theater/1988" title="Dream Theater"&gt;Dream Theater&lt;/a&gt; on Grooveshark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;!--&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-7814250378908460977?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/7814250378908460977/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/11/la-distancia-nos-esta-matando.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/7814250378908460977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/7814250378908460977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/11/la-distancia-nos-esta-matando.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-4992522685893653080</id><published>2011-11-07T13:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T15:13:26.190-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Give Up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's something that my life taught me is to never give up. No matter how hard the door is slamed right on your face, there is always a way to open it and get out again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, the little piece of hope to which I was holding with all my might, the one that kept my fire alive through each day; &lt;b&gt;died&lt;/b&gt;. I can recall the look of myself this morning, staring at the mirror into my own eyes, I saw true happiness, a sentiment I was unfamiliar with, I hadn't felt it since a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All what I've planned, my dreams, my will and my inner force was shattered to pieces in just an instant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, tears are falling through my cheeks, I don't feel real, nor does this chapter in my life. I feel paralyzed, I can't find the words... I'm uninspired and dead inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My skin crawls everytime I think about the future. I still don't understand, what did we do wrong, why is this happening to us, just two little kids who want to spend time together but they had never been let to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels like someone or something is forbbiding our relationship, I've got no other choice but to blame "God".&lt;br /&gt;I personally think of "God" as a cruel child with a magnifiying glass upon us "ants".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;God hates us all,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with no exception, I don't care what you people say, I don't care about religion, I don't care about my responsabilities anymore. They may try to kill my spirit, but I will never give up, I will keep fighting for what I believe is Just.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unjustice... &lt;br /&gt;I can't take no more of this,&lt;br /&gt;I won't take it no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A day like today, 2 years ago, we were holding each other for the very first time &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems so far away right now, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;long time ago...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;It kills me not knowing when I will be seeing her again. I even wonder If we are going to meet each other one last time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/817543003281688269-4992522685893653080?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/4992522685893653080/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/11/never-give-up.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/4992522685893653080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/4992522685893653080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/11/never-give-up.html' title='Never Give Up...'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-6479121665749060361</id><published>2011-11-03T22:45:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T00:59:01.389-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Living on the Razor's Edge</title><content type='html'>Creo que es hora, de una vez por todas de cortar este estilo de publicaciones todas acerca de mi novia, acerca de la depresión, la locura y la ansiedad. Simplemente me pudrí del tema. Voy a dejar que todo siga su curso natural y ver como todo resulta. No voy a forzar una charla con personas solo por miedo a dejarlas que se alejen de mi. Y si eso no es lo que tenía planeado hace 1 año, &lt;i&gt;lo lamento.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lo lamento&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, quiero implementar esta manera que es: &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ser como soy,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; y si a las personas no les parece correcto, entonces no me hablen o no esten conmigo. Quiero dejar como dije antes que mis relaciones sigan su curso natural, no voy a seguir haciendo el esfuerzo tan grande que estoy haciendo para mantener mis relaciones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dejando eso de lado, nada em, que hice últimamente?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mucho, fui a ver una banda con Faku que se llama Elementa y nos terminamos haciendo amigos de ellos y preguntandoles si alguna vez quisieran tocar con nosotros una fecha y se re prendieron. Cosa que me parece copado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuve una oportunidad de Telonear a Bullet For My Valentine pero después terminamos bajandonos por temas de dinero. Ahora tengo la posibilidad de telonear a Apocalyptica, pero bueno tengo que hablarlo con los chicos de la banda a ver que opinan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estuve componiendo mucho, estoy muy inspirado últimamente, le veo lindo futuro a las canciones que estamos haciendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Vino Halloween!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Siguiendo el consejo de unos amigos, me disfracé de Ghost Rider!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/381489_2410755961339_1624451263_2418493_1829797922_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/381489_2410755961339_1624451263_2418493_1829797922_n.jpg" width="299" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/381563_2410754241296_1624451263_2418492_642272671_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/381563_2410754241296_1624451263_2418492_642272671_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/297015_2466189729335_1090042857_2791623_138394713_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/297015_2466189729335_1090042857_2791623_138394713_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/384024_10150369542993631_620833630_8023243_1469846931_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/384024_10150369542993631_620833630_8023243_1469846931_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/384201_10150375834867608_716762607_8206791_1763351971_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/384201_10150375834867608_716762607_8206791_1763351971_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/s720x720/294487_10150375832522608_716762607_8206751_1549813329_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/s720x720/294487_10150375832522608_716762607_8206751_1549813329_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/314487_10150375833717608_716762607_8206777_1523486730_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/314487_10150375833717608_716762607_8206777_1523486730_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bueno ya está no? SUFICIENTES FOTOS!!&lt;br /&gt;Todavia estoy esperando que los putos de www.nochebastarda.com.ar suban las perras fotos porque me sacaron unas MUUUYY copadas para un concurso online de disfraces y nada... quiero verlas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bueno, volví a mi actitud de hace 1 y medio casi con este blog. Volví a hablar de mi vida y no tanto de cosas menos importantes como todo el tiempo hacer posts de amalia, letras de canciones, puteadas :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nada, un cambio que lo veo positivo, &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;mi vida no depende de otras personas y nuncá mas volveré a eso&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Podrá considerarse romántico, pero al fin y al cabo solo termino sufriendo yo solo, asi que &lt;u&gt;basta de ser pelotudo y voy a ser una persona en serio&lt;/u&gt;. Me siento orgulloso de haber tomado esta decisión, no me quiero encariñar más porque siempre termino haciendome sufrir al pedo. &lt;i&gt;Gracias a la persona que me hizo darme cuenta de esto, que "by the way" nunca me imaginé que esta persona me hiciera verlo tan claro para cambiar de esta forma.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;También le estuve sacando fotos a mi perro, despues edito esto y subo un par porque ahora estoy subiendo un programa de batería para Juan para componer más fácil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/297120_10150382137392608_716762607_8251982_1837949255_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/297120_10150382137392608_716762607_8251982_1837949255_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/393075_10150382137177608_716762607_8251974_1527983161_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/393075_10150382137177608_716762607_8251974_1527983161_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/392702_10150382138102608_716762607_8251990_1773414301_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/392702_10150382138102608_716762607_8251990_1773414301_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/389940_10150382138157608_716762607_8251993_1991962864_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/389940_10150382138157608_716762607_8251993_1991962864_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada... Quiero tocar en vivo. Extraño mostrarnos en el escenario. Quiero tocar con los nuevos integrantes y dejar a todos perplejos con los nuevos temas que como dije antes, ME ENCANTAN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/304795_10150251218536384_177331336383_7529909_2133730_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/304795_10150251218536384_177331336383_7529909_2133730_n.jpg" width="290" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Cruz Sur&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/817543003281688269-6479121665749060361?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/6479121665749060361/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/11/living-on-razors-edge.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/6479121665749060361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/6479121665749060361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/11/living-on-razors-edge.html' title='Living on the Razor&apos;s Edge'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-8826094355264010313</id><published>2011-10-26T19:01:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T19:01:25.384-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Remember days of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;And how it flew so fast&lt;br /&gt;The two score and a year we had,&lt;br /&gt;I thought would always last&lt;br /&gt;The summer days and west coast dreams,&lt;br /&gt;I wished would never end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll always remember&lt;br /&gt;Those were the best of times&lt;br /&gt;A lifetime together&lt;br /&gt;I'll never forget&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Record shops, the stick-ball fields&lt;br /&gt;My home away from home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When we weren't together&lt;br /&gt;The hours on the phone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll always remember&lt;br /&gt;Those were the best of times&lt;br /&gt;I'll cherish them forever&lt;br /&gt;The best of times&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;But then came the call&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our lives changed forever more&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can pray for a change&lt;br /&gt;But prepare for the end&lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;All the things I should have done&lt;br /&gt;But time just slipped away&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;"seize the day"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Life goes by in the blink of an eye&lt;br /&gt;With so much left to say&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;My heart is bleeding bad&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'll be okay&lt;br /&gt;Your spirit guides my life each day&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AGjEfe7qvW4/TqiDEqwKcoI/AAAAAAAAATM/-WF02FSfJQc/s1600/escanear0005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AGjEfe7qvW4/TqiDEqwKcoI/AAAAAAAAATM/-WF02FSfJQc/s320/escanear0005.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Falta tan poco ya...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-8826094355264010313?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/8826094355264010313/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/10/remember-days-of-yesterday-and-how-it.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8826094355264010313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8826094355264010313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/10/remember-days-of-yesterday-and-how-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AGjEfe7qvW4/TqiDEqwKcoI/AAAAAAAAATM/-WF02FSfJQc/s72-c/escanear0005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-7338100042977478243</id><published>2011-10-12T15:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T15:25:29.036-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Answer Lies Within</title><content type='html'>Look around&lt;br /&gt;Where do you belong&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;You're not the only one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the day go by&lt;br /&gt;Don't let it end&lt;br /&gt;Don't let a day go by in doubt&lt;br /&gt;The answer lies within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is short&lt;br /&gt;So learn from your mistakes&lt;br /&gt;And stand behind&lt;br /&gt;The choices that you make&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Face each day&lt;br /&gt;With both eyes open wide&lt;br /&gt;And try to give&lt;br /&gt;Don't keep it all inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the day go by&lt;br /&gt;Don't let it end&lt;br /&gt;Don't let a day go by in doubt&lt;br /&gt;The answer lies within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got the future on your side&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be fine now&lt;br /&gt;I know whatever you decide&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the day go by&lt;br /&gt;Don't let it end&lt;br /&gt;Don't let a day go by in doubt&lt;br /&gt;You're ready to begin&lt;br /&gt;Don't let a day go by in doubt&lt;br /&gt;The answer lies within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Con estos dias espectaculares no tengo con quien ir a una plaza a tirarme o ir a jugar un partido de futbol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dios, quisiera estar en aranzazu de nuevo y jugar al futbol 4 vs 4 en una cancha de pasto bien grande.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy le abrí el jardin a &lt;b&gt;Ares&lt;/b&gt; despues de mucho tiempo (porque el jardin esta en terapia intensiva para que vuelva a crecer el pasto que murio en el invierno) y estaba muy muy feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Yo me tire un rato en el pasto con el y descansamos los dos ahi tirados, lastima que estaba &lt;i&gt;solo y entonces nadie nos pudo sacar una foto&lt;/i&gt;, pero acá van algunas que saque despues de que me pare a buscar la camara:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2r6OPGDGBLM/TocvlN_pndI/AAAAAAAAAS0/79prfgU2HhA/s1600/Foto0726.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2r6OPGDGBLM/TocvlN_pndI/AAAAAAAAAS0/79prfgU2HhA/s320/Foto0726.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tO_7S99vZGg/Tocvv5MsWII/AAAAAAAAAS4/hskRliO1zDI/s1600/Foto0731.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tO_7S99vZGg/Tocvv5MsWII/AAAAAAAAAS4/hskRliO1zDI/s320/Foto0731.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jQ9tRtm3eRA/Tocv6WMmcwI/AAAAAAAAAS8/BAdr8LRB3ek/s1600/Foto0733.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jQ9tRtm3eRA/Tocv6WMmcwI/AAAAAAAAAS8/BAdr8LRB3ek/s320/Foto0733.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3F7vJAUHV_Y/TocwF16TllI/AAAAAAAAATA/5xqnmYeA8iw/s1600/Foto0735.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3F7vJAUHV_Y/TocwF16TllI/AAAAAAAAATA/5xqnmYeA8iw/s320/Foto0735.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que gran compañía que fuiste todo este tiempo, no tengo idea que hubiera hecho sin vos estos utlimos 7 meses. Gracias &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;puchufuchu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si todo sale bien y como espero que salga, solo un mes mas de encierro dentro de mi casa con los rayos radiantes de sol entrando por mi ventana. Ya no quiero jugar a la compu para "olvidarme" de los problemas, &lt;i&gt;ya no quiero más tener que mantenerme ocupado con otras cosas para no recordar aquello que &lt;b&gt;me distorsiona.&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/817543003281688269-6464115474780615805?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/6464115474780615805/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/10/que-lindos-dias-para-estar-solo.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/6464115474780615805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/6464115474780615805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/10/que-lindos-dias-para-estar-solo.html' title='Que lindos dias para estar solo'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2r6OPGDGBLM/TocvlN_pndI/AAAAAAAAAS0/79prfgU2HhA/s72-c/Foto0726.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-8984760244603792996</id><published>2011-09-27T18:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T18:50:21.838-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/281515_10150274824743838_509313837_7694367_7975850_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Could this be the end?&lt;br /&gt;Is this the way I die?&lt;br /&gt;Sitting here alone&lt;br /&gt;No one by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel that I deserve this&lt;br /&gt;What did I do wrong?&lt;br /&gt;I just don't understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me one more chance&lt;br /&gt;Let me please explain&lt;br /&gt;It's all been circumstance&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You took me for a ride&lt;br /&gt;Promising a vast adventure&lt;br /&gt;Next thing I know&lt;br /&gt;I'm frightened for my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now wait a minute man&lt;br /&gt;That's not how it is&lt;br /&gt;You must be confused&lt;br /&gt;That isn't who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;I would never try to hurt you&lt;br /&gt;This is how we live&lt;br /&gt;Strange although it seems&lt;br /&gt;Please try to forgive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aunque esta letra parezca triste, estoy feliz.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Muy feliz!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/281515_10150274824743838_509313837_7694367_7975850_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/281515_10150274824743838_509313837_7694367_7975850_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&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/817543003281688269-8984760244603792996?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/8984760244603792996/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/09/could-this-be-end-is-this-way-i-die.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8984760244603792996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8984760244603792996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/09/could-this-be-end-is-this-way-i-die.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-8551082940091746369</id><published>2011-09-21T11:52:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T11:52:53.235-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Día de la Primavera</title><content type='html'>Estoy harto de esto, si hay un Dios, es un hijo de puta. Pobreza en todos lados, enfermedades terminales a personas humildes y honestas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi problema no se compara con ninguna enfermadad, y tengo dinero para vivir tranquilamente. No soy humilde, no soy un ejemplo de la mejor persona del mundo. Pero te juro que no entiendo porque algunas cosas me pasan a mi, sinceramente el karma no existe. Hay un hijo de puta que me vuelve loco y me trata para el orto y nunca en su vida le paso nada. Hay otra persona que tambien me esta enfermando y ya no se que hacer, me tienen las pelotas llenas estas 2 personas y mi situación de mierda, situacion incambiante. Todos los dias es igual y te juro que este año es algo que no puedo esperar a olvidar. 2011 sos la mierda mas grande que me toco vivir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viví cosas muy feas en mi infancia, experimenté la muerte de personas muy cercanas a mí, jóvenes, y uno de ellos no lo olvido jamás, de mi grupo de mejores amigos. Pero el dolor se fue, hoy en día de vez en cuando aparecen en alguno de mis sueños. Me da mucha lástima no poder haberlos visto hoy en dia crecidos probablemente compartiendo este dia de la primavera conmigo, quizá lo iluminarian un poco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos mis años anteriores el 21 de septiembre era uno de mis dias favoritos: Feriado, despedida del invierno, calorcito, sol espectacular, amigos, paz y tranquilidad. Pero hoy la verdad son ya las 11.45am y ya puedo decir que este dia es y va a ser una mierda. La verdad no tengo ganas de salir, se me fueron, porque a pesar de todas las mierdas que tenia que hacer para la facultad, tuve la buena voluntad de querer salir con amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saben que...? la dejo ahi, no quiero andar incriminando gente por blog. Lo que les tenga que decir se los voy a decir en persona. Ya me harté y no me banco más esto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradezco a esta gente que me muestra dia a dia a las personas que yo elijo tener cercanas a mí. Cada dia me arrepiento mas de mis elecciones. Cada dia pienso en como actuaria yo en el lugar de la otra persona, como trataria de actuar en su situacion y me doy cuenta que soy un tipo totalmente distinto a ellos. Un tipo con tacto y sentido común, tengo miles de defectos, pero si hay algo que realmente me destaco es que soy compañero.&lt;br /&gt;Ya esta, lo unico que queda es ir a bañarme escuchando alguna cancion muy brutal para golpear todas las paredes y gritar puteadas a todo el mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me harté de mi situación. Es hora hoy de hacer un cambio. Chau&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-8551082940091746369?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/8551082940091746369/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/09/estoy-harto-de-esto-si-hay-un-dios-es.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8551082940091746369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8551082940091746369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/09/estoy-harto-de-esto-si-hay-un-dios-es.html' title='Feliz Día de la Primavera'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-5703314129160698071</id><published>2011-09-11T23:17:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T23:18:55.266-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sediento</title><content type='html'>Que ganas de tomarme una buena cerveza bien bien fría...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un buen chopp con vapor helado para aliviar mi sueño&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-5703314129160698071?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-473022128982113903</id><published>2011-09-03T12:42:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T20:00:16.327-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Volvé :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Te extraño, mi amor,&lt;br /&gt;en la noches llenas de ansiedad,&lt;br /&gt;las horas pasan lentas&lt;br /&gt;y el reloj parece estar en mi contra&lt;br /&gt;Te extraño, al caminar solo por las calles&lt;br /&gt;e ir pensando donde y como estaras,&lt;br /&gt;me lleno de desesperación al no tenerte conmigo,&lt;br /&gt;maldigo la distancia&lt;br /&gt;Te extraño, me da miedo la soledad,&lt;br /&gt;anhelo estar con vos&lt;br /&gt;Te extraño, que me duele ver las parejas de enamorados&lt;br /&gt;y siento una profundo dolor en mi alma,&lt;br /&gt;la tristeza llena mi mente y mi alrededor se torna gris&lt;br /&gt;Te extraño,&lt;br /&gt;que ansio correr a buscarte&lt;br /&gt;y rogarte no te vayas nunca más&lt;br /&gt;y expresarte cuanto falta me hace oir tu voz,&lt;br /&gt;tu risa y hasta tus celos&lt;br /&gt;Te extraño, mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;que al escuchar musica las lagrimas corren por mi cara,&lt;br /&gt;las letras de las canciónes atraviesan mi corazon&lt;br /&gt;y lo parten en pedazos&lt;br /&gt;Te extraño, mi amor,&lt;br /&gt;que al escuchar tu voz&lt;br /&gt;mi corazon muere de emoción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te extraño tanto&lt;br /&gt;Yo sé que el tiempo, sólo el tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;traerá de vuelta la felicidad a mi vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-473022128982113903?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-1651904508943017532</id><published>2011-09-01T19:33:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T20:10:27.284-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Blank Page</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hace 15 minutos que estoy mirando esta entrada en blanco en blogger. Escribi y borre mil cosas.&lt;br /&gt;Simplemente no se que escribir. Siento mucho odio, mucha tristeza y putearia de arriba a abajo. Me pudrí de la gente que no valora lo que me banco por ellos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let it out, let it out&lt;br /&gt;Fill the empty space&lt;br /&gt;So insecure&lt;br /&gt;Find the words&lt;br /&gt;And let it out&lt;br /&gt;Staring down, staring down&lt;br /&gt;Nothing comes to mind&lt;br /&gt;Find the place&lt;br /&gt;Turn the water into wine&lt;br /&gt;But I feel I'm getting nowhere&lt;br /&gt;And I'll never see the end&lt;br /&gt;So I wither&lt;br /&gt;And I render myself helpless&lt;br /&gt;I give in&lt;br /&gt;And everything is clear&lt;br /&gt;I break down&lt;br /&gt;And let the story guide me&lt;br /&gt;Turn it on, turn it on&lt;br /&gt;Let the feelings flow&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;See the ones you used to know&lt;br /&gt;Open up, open up&lt;br /&gt;Don't struggle to relate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lure it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Help the memory escape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Still this barrenness consumes me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I feel like giving up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I wither&lt;br /&gt;And I render myself helpless&lt;br /&gt;I give in&lt;br /&gt;And everything is clear&lt;br /&gt;I break down&lt;br /&gt;And let the story guide me&lt;br /&gt;I wither&lt;br /&gt;And give myself away&lt;br /&gt;Like reflections on the stage&lt;br /&gt;The world's what you create&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drown in hesitation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;My words come crashing down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;All my best creations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Burn into the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The thought of starting over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Leaves me paralyzed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tear it out again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Another one that got away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wither&lt;br /&gt;And render myself helpless&lt;br /&gt;I give in&lt;br /&gt;And everything is clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wither&lt;br /&gt;And render myself helpless&lt;br /&gt;I give in&lt;br /&gt;And everything is clear&lt;br /&gt;I break down&lt;br /&gt;And let the story guide me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I wither&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And give myself away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like reflections on the page&lt;br /&gt;The world's what you create&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world's what you create&lt;br /&gt;Let it out, let it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontré un manuscrito de hace bastante tiempo. Recordé el día en el que lo habia escrito. Cegado por el odio, que claro que veía las cosas en aquél momento, que malas decisiones que tomo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-us_Sqoyx15M/TmAOObbt3EI/AAAAAAAAARc/B1uxQJlqio8/s1600/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-us_Sqoyx15M/TmAOObbt3EI/AAAAAAAAARc/B1uxQJlqio8/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647529573767568450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Que hiciste Mike? Eras mi Idolo&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/817543003281688269-1651904508943017532?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/1651904508943017532/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/09/blank-page.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/1651904508943017532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/1651904508943017532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/09/blank-page.html' title='Blank Page'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-us_Sqoyx15M/TmAOObbt3EI/AAAAAAAAARc/B1uxQJlqio8/s72-c/Untitled-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-3738613015242517491</id><published>2011-08-29T14:27:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T14:30:58.308-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every passing day, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;true colors show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;["This is a regret that you make"]&lt;br /&gt;["We're still connected"]&lt;br /&gt;["This is a regret that you make-"]&lt;br /&gt;["Mistakes like this… You don't make"]&lt;br /&gt;["Can't you see anything except in terms of how it affects you?"]&lt;br /&gt;["Don't deny it"]&lt;br /&gt;["I want you to know I hate your fucking guts."]&lt;br /&gt;["The biggest regret in my life"]&lt;br /&gt;["I wish you'd fucking die."]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-3738613015242517491?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/3738613015242517491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/08/with-every-passing-day-true-colors-show.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/3738613015242517491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/3738613015242517491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/08/with-every-passing-day-true-colors-show.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-2237525201244199991</id><published>2011-08-27T21:15:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T21:20:34.694-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Die Free loves Define Success</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo mucho y es verdad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Aunque a veces no lo creas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Es la realidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Te amo mucho corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sos mi sol, luz y amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Te amo mucho, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Aunque a veces pienses que no es así.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Te extraño bastante si estás lejos de mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Porque te amo a cada instante y no puedo dejar de pensar en ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;No sabes cuánto te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;No sabes ni no lo has de haber pensado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Pues te amo más que a nadie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Y te amo como jamás he amado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tú eres la mujer de mis sueños,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Eres la ladrona de mis pensamientos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Eres el amor de mi vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Y es contigo con quien quiero pasar el resto de mi vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J66ZIvsjniA/TlmJjxdji3I/AAAAAAAAARU/13rwMGUDpmI/s1600/aami.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J66ZIvsjniA/TlmJjxdji3I/AAAAAAAAARU/13rwMGUDpmI/s400/aami.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645694855551355762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Te amo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;puffi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-2237525201244199991?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/2237525201244199991/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/08/die-free-loves-define-success.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2237525201244199991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2237525201244199991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/08/die-free-loves-define-success.html' title='Die Free loves Define Success'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J66ZIvsjniA/TlmJjxdji3I/AAAAAAAAARU/13rwMGUDpmI/s72-c/aami.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-671960126054241058</id><published>2011-08-23T21:54:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T22:15:08.435-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>De qué sirve irme a dormir?&lt;br /&gt;De qué sirve despertar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué es lo constructivo en llorar, en vivir todos los días sumergido en la soledad,&lt;br /&gt;Qué es esa fuerza que me mantiene pretendiendo una sonrisa, cuando por dentro estoy devastado?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos los días caigo, me sumergo en un mar negro. Me ahogo en mi propia depresión y cada&lt;br /&gt;mañana es otra oportunidad para que la vida vuelva a decepcionarme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis sueños no existen más en mi cabeza, subconcientemente me he rendido ante ellos. Soy una entidad sin emociones. Me aferro a cualquier idea positiva que encuentro, hasta que de tanto succionar esperanza, esa idea se vuelve negra y comienzo la búsqueda de otra.&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez que trato distraerme, termino fracasando y frustrado habiendo perdido varias horas de mi vida. Me arrepiento de todos mis logros, para terminar luego de horas de dedicación, rompiendo y descartando mi trabajo.&lt;br /&gt;Extraño tener a otra persona interesada en lo que hago, esa persona que aunque sea una sola, hace que todo el esfuerzo valga la pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera que mi vida, a partir de hoy, avanzara hacia el pasado. Reviviendo mis días anteriores, hasta por fin llegar a un pasado en el que yo era feliz, porque el futuro es cada vez peor. Falsas esperanzas... eso veo en mi futuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me voy a dormir esta noche, deseando mañana no despertar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-671960126054241058?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/671960126054241058/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/08/de-que-sirve-irme-dormir-de-que-sirve.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/671960126054241058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/671960126054241058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/08/de-que-sirve-irme-dormir-de-que-sirve.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-1185103424500721916</id><published>2011-07-19T12:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T12:45:00.663-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Define Success!</title><content type='html'>Estoy en el avion. Aunque esto lo escribo desde mi casa a la 1.40am.&lt;br /&gt;No puedo dormir... todo el esfuerzo que hice para poder lograr esto. Y ahora que falta poco. Tengo miedo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo el laburo y sacrificio y lo logré finalmente.&lt;br /&gt;Estoy yendo a ver a mi novia. Por fin, despues de TANTO tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy nervioso, no recuerdo como hablarle o como era estar con ella.&lt;br /&gt;Pero bueno. Voy a tratar de volver a la cama. Mañana me espera un nuevo desafio para mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con  esto los dejo hasta mi regreso. (A menos que me agarre algun ataque  emocional durante el viaje y deba publicar algo para sentirme un poco  mejor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios a todos.&lt;br /&gt;Como los voy a extrañar a todos. Y esto  suena muy estupido pero... Ares, si pudiera te llevaria conmigo!! TENGO  MUCHISIMO CAGAZO DE QUE TE PASE ALGO. TENES SOLO 6 MESES HOY CUMPLIDOS! y  encima te deje enfermo antes de irmeee D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todos los dias voy a mandar mails para ver como estas. y cuando yo vuelva, vas a estar SUPER CRECIDO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahora si... ADIOS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-1185103424500721916?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/1185103424500721916/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/07/define-success_19.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/1185103424500721916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/1185103424500721916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/07/define-success_19.html' title='Define Success!'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-5257036823894454706</id><published>2011-07-12T18:54:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T19:03:05.972-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Try to give, don't keep it all inside...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7C5cg7m-Vqw/ThzELQm2pGI/AAAAAAAAARM/GJl5ZNO16SU/s1600/Octavarium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 156px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7C5cg7m-Vqw/ThzELQm2pGI/AAAAAAAAARM/GJl5ZNO16SU/s400/Octavarium.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628589332021814370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"En un mundo ideal, la inercia nunca se detiene."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is short&lt;br /&gt;So learn from your mistakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And stand behind&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; The choices that you make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Face each day&lt;br /&gt;With both eyes open wide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And try to give&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Don't keep it all inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the day go by&lt;br /&gt;Don't let it end&lt;br /&gt;Don't let a day go by in doubt&lt;br /&gt;The answer lies within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que egoísta y basura de persona&lt;/span&gt; que puedo llegar a ser a veces.&lt;br /&gt;Dios... que manera especial de cagar las cosas que tengo.&lt;br /&gt;Estoy harto de que mi vida sea esto, por dios estoy harto...&lt;br /&gt;Por qué elegí esto?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-5257036823894454706?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/5257036823894454706/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/07/try-to-give-dont-keep-it-all-inside.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/5257036823894454706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/5257036823894454706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/07/try-to-give-dont-keep-it-all-inside.html' title='Try to give, don&apos;t keep it all inside...'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7C5cg7m-Vqw/ThzELQm2pGI/AAAAAAAAARM/GJl5ZNO16SU/s72-c/Octavarium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-2810224674928504952</id><published>2011-07-07T12:22:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T12:25:22.377-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What would you say&lt;br /&gt;If I walked away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Would you appreciate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then it'd be too late&lt;br /&gt;Because I can only take so much of your ungrateful ways&lt;br /&gt;Everything is&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; never enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sé si esto va a seguir. No sé el futuro, simplemente no lo sé y eso me asusta&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-2810224674928504952?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/2810224674928504952/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-would-you-say-if-i-walked-away.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2810224674928504952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2810224674928504952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-would-you-say-if-i-walked-away.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-9142881516706567363</id><published>2011-07-03T03:43:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T04:13:14.036-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Es dificil explicar mi estado mental. Nadie lograria entenderlo, a menos que realmente pudiera estar conmigo y además, estar dispuesto a ayudarme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero en este momento me siento un poquito mejor... simplemente estoy viendo en este momento una pelicula. Una pelicula que describe muy exactamente lo que me pasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resulta que en la pelicula, el tipo soluciona su trastorno, encontrando y formando pareja con una hermosa chica. Aquí el trailer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yQiNBfgBvoY?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yQiNBfgBvoY?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "My life view is simple. I just want to be happy person with happy thoughts"&lt;br /&gt;2. "I knew it, I saw it, how I've gone crazy"&lt;br /&gt;3. "I was now living in some kind of horrific perpetual dream state."&lt;br /&gt;4. "I don't know what to do... TELL ME WHAT TO DO!"&lt;br /&gt;5. "She was fantastic, I couldn't hide my condition to her"&lt;br /&gt;6. "You have depersonalasation desorder"&lt;br /&gt;7. "What if this is the way im going to be the rest of my life?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estaba en la cama mirando esta peli, me parecio lo suficientemente importante dejar el recuerdo de esto. De por fin encontrar a otra persona, aunque sea ficcional y de una pelicula, por fin una persona que siente exactamente lo mismo que yo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You could jam this fork into my eye socket right now and I wouldn't feel anything"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asi me siento yo... eso siento. Vivo en un sueño interminable del cual de vez en cuando tengo un descanso de 10 o 15 minutos en el que vuelvo a la realidad y me doy cuenta de lo mal que estoy.&lt;br /&gt;En esos minutos me agarra un ataque, lloro y me doy cuenta de lo que le pasó a mi vida. Como llegué a ser tan depresivo y triste?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que paso con esa alma curiosa, llena de vida, fuerza de voluntad y alegría que solia vivir dentro mio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- No lo sé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creo que necesito encontrar a mi chica, que me vuelva a traer la alegria a mi vida. O tal vez no... simplemente es mi ultima fase de la adolescencia y seré asi y viviré esta eterna pesadilla hasta el dia en el que muera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubo una particular escena de la pelicula con la que me senti muy identificado&lt;br /&gt;Cuando el personaje le dice a la chica la enfermedad que el tiene:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y la chica le dice:&lt;br /&gt;"Please, tell me what you have..."&lt;br /&gt;Y el le dice:&lt;br /&gt;"You can't understand it because you don't have it. It's like I see my hand, I see your lips moving when you talk, but it doesn't feel real to me. It's all like a fuckin dream"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y otra escena en la cual el habla con el psicologo tratandole de explicar su problema. Que habia tenido sexo con ella pero que no le prestaba atencion al sexo sino a un hecho totalmente irrelevante, y mientras se lo relataba, se interrumpia a si mismo gritando, sin saber exactamente que es lo que pasaba. ESO es lo que siento, es frustrante, porque nadie te entiende. Pero esta pelicula me ayudo. Me ayudo a ver que por lo menos existe el problema que tengo, y que probablemente realmente lo tenga ese problema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despues de estar escribiendo hace 1 hora esto. Mis parpados estan cansados, me quiero ir a dormir. Estoy de vacaciones y mañana va a ser igual que hoy. Otro dia sin nadie a mi lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ojala que si alguien lee esto, mire la pelicula. Es la mejor descripcion de lo que estoy pasando en este momento de mi vida. Y yo personalmente no puedo describirlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adiós&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-9142881516706567363?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/9142881516706567363/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/07/es-dificil-explicar-mi-estado-mental.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/9142881516706567363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/9142881516706567363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/07/es-dificil-explicar-mi-estado-mental.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-2385767002054809600</id><published>2011-07-02T20:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T20:12:29.689-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Found a new girl, I think we can make it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I can never&lt;/span&gt; be open again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-2385767002054809600?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/2385767002054809600/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/07/found-new-girl-i-think-we-can-make-it.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2385767002054809600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2385767002054809600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/07/found-new-girl-i-think-we-can-make-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-850196545720089291</id><published>2011-07-01T15:55:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T15:55:50.446-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A quien tocarle la puerta tan tarde...?&lt;br /&gt;Con quien hablar cuando no hay nadie?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-850196545720089291?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/850196545720089291/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/07/quien-tocarle-la-puerta-tan-tarde.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/850196545720089291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/850196545720089291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/07/quien-tocarle-la-puerta-tan-tarde.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-7719471222462825695</id><published>2011-06-29T17:04:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T17:04:23.825-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;A partir de hoy mi vida nunca será igual. He perdido totalmente la cabeza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-7719471222462825695?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/7719471222462825695/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/06/partir-de-hoy-mi-vida-nunca-sera-igual.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/7719471222462825695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/7719471222462825695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/06/partir-de-hoy-mi-vida-nunca-sera-igual.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-3137309421086196892</id><published>2011-06-24T19:19:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T19:32:09.283-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ytse Jam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes you have to be wrong...&lt;/span&gt; And learn the hard way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And Sometimes you have to be strong...&lt;/span&gt; When you think it's too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could this be the beginning of the End?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until that very moment, I'd never felt like I failed at anything... And I feel like I failed Her...&lt;br /&gt;And I Failed Myself... It's still really hard to deal with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess Im simply sorry for being &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; and not&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; you&lt;/span&gt;. I so often wish you could be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;here with me to show me the way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;The truth is the truth and the only thing you can do is to Live with It...&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/817543003281688269-3137309421086196892?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/3137309421086196892/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/06/ytse-jam.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/3137309421086196892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/3137309421086196892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/06/ytse-jam.html' title='Ytse Jam'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-3836930136284548396</id><published>2011-06-11T18:41:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T18:43:06.048-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Siento literalmente como si alguien me hubiera arrancado el corazón con su mano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-3836930136284548396?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/3836930136284548396/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/06/siento-literalmente-como-si-alguien-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/3836930136284548396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/3836930136284548396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/06/siento-literalmente-como-si-alguien-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-2724339107269874685</id><published>2011-06-10T13:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T13:43:11.656-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Que me pisen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-2724339107269874685?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/2724339107269874685/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/06/que-me-pisen.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2724339107269874685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2724339107269874685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/06/que-me-pisen.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-5695841628320119616</id><published>2011-06-01T19:56:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T20:00:47.187-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Por qué?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Por qué tuvo que existir ese chabón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Por qué el estuvo donde yo no pude estar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Que fue lo que pasó?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;No entiendo, me sigue doliendo, no entiendo porque no lo puedo olvidar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Todo me hace sufrir y no hay forma de expresar lo que siento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wMH3Z-uuq8k/TIbcPm4cJUI/AAAAAAAAA4E/U1p_0GHwYcQ/s1600/clave+de+fa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 468px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wMH3Z-uuq8k/TIbcPm4cJUI/AAAAAAAAA4E/U1p_0GHwYcQ/s1600/clave+de+fa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-5695841628320119616?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/5695841628320119616/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/06/por-que.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/5695841628320119616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/5695841628320119616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/06/por-que.html' title='Por qué?'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wMH3Z-uuq8k/TIbcPm4cJUI/AAAAAAAAA4E/U1p_0GHwYcQ/s72-c/clave+de+fa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-3180184242217942339</id><published>2011-05-27T17:59:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T18:02:44.657-03:00</updated><title type='text'>100</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Over the distance&lt;br /&gt;We try to make sense&lt;br /&gt;Of surviving together&lt;br /&gt;While living apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Striving for balance&lt;br /&gt;We rise to the challenge&lt;br /&gt;Of staying connected&lt;br /&gt;In spite of circumstance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you've forsaken&lt;br /&gt;And all that you've done&lt;br /&gt;So that I could live out&lt;br /&gt;This undying dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't be forgotten&lt;br /&gt;Or taken for granted&lt;br /&gt;I'll always remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your endless sacrifice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jn7sJnJ4H2U/TeARMv5LXzI/AAAAAAAAARA/dItf_oj9CCo/s1600/IMGP3774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jn7sJnJ4H2U/TeARMv5LXzI/AAAAAAAAARA/dItf_oj9CCo/s400/IMGP3774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611504046416027442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-3180184242217942339?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/3180184242217942339/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/05/100.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/3180184242217942339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/3180184242217942339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/05/100.html' title='100'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jn7sJnJ4H2U/TeARMv5LXzI/AAAAAAAAARA/dItf_oj9CCo/s72-c/IMGP3774.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-2332316730492919412</id><published>2011-05-19T21:32:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T21:35:15.540-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nadie me cree, nadie entiende lo que me pasa, si la gente me pudiera ver, trataría de ayudarme. Pero la gente es ciega y no vé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo van a creerme y entenderme cuando haga algo sumamente estúpido e impulsivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy perdiendo la sanidad. Soy impredecible y no sé como voy a terminar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chau&lt;br /&gt;te amo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-2332316730492919412?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/2332316730492919412/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/05/nadie-me-cree-nadie-entiende-lo-que-me.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2332316730492919412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2332316730492919412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/05/nadie-me-cree-nadie-entiende-lo-que-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-4861527502549899386</id><published>2011-05-15T11:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T11:47:21.476-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Que sentido tiene hoy levantarme de la cama?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al fin y al cabo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nada cambió.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Todo sigue igual...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-4861527502549899386?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/4861527502549899386/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/05/que-sentido-tiene-hoy-levantarme-de-la.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/4861527502549899386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/4861527502549899386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/05/que-sentido-tiene-hoy-levantarme-de-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-2991958291478244107</id><published>2011-05-14T12:44:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T13:00:22.355-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There's &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;nothing to keep me sane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;... and it's all the same to y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;ou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nowhere to set my aim...&lt;/span&gt; So &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm everywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voy a tratar de dejar de escribir tantas letras de canciones, por más que logren expresar exactamente lo que siento de manera poética.&lt;br /&gt;Básicamente estoy harto de esto, me parece una estupidez que me pase esto a mi. Suficientes problemas mentales tengo como para vivir una vida común y ahora se le agrega todo esto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There's nowhere to set my aim..." Realmente es la primera vez en mi vida que me pasa esto. Siento que mi vida no tiene sentido, que soy un espacio vacío en una esquina llena de gente. No se como evitarlo, me siento como flotando por arriba del sistema. Sin saber que hacer sin poder meterme en él.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No logro asimilar nuevos conceptos, no es una vida esto...&lt;br /&gt;Camino por la calle y llego a destino sin darme cuenta de qué estoy haciendo. Cada día termina con un vacío aún mas grande que el anterior. Las cosas que más me gustan, como tener una banda y tocar se ven afectadas de la misma forma. Estoy sentado, con mi instrumento, digitando notas, pero no me dice nada. Me da lo mismo estar tocando que estar durmiendo, se le fue la emoción a mi vida. Ya no tengo fuerza para hablar con la gente. Me da lo mismo tener amigos que estar completamente solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me siento preocupado, mi vida se esta convirtiendo en mi peor pesadilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No tengo motivación para seguir. No se porque hago las cosas. No pienso en el futuro (si es que todavía tengo uno)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo ganas de llorar, voy a ir comprar unas cuerdas para la guitarra pero no puedo creer que me de todo lo mismo, me quedaria mirando el techo por horas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La verdad. Ya no quiero seguir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-2991958291478244107?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/2991958291478244107/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/05/theres-nothing-to-keep-me-sane.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2991958291478244107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2991958291478244107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/05/theres-nothing-to-keep-me-sane.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-8756617406533013374</id><published>2011-05-06T18:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T18:49:22.844-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blaming everyone for all that you've done wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll get my peace of mind when you hear this song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On and on and on and on it goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with every passing day &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;true&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;colors&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;show&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/817543003281688269-8756617406533013374?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/8756617406533013374/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/05/blaming-everyone-for-all-that-youve.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8756617406533013374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8756617406533013374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/05/blaming-everyone-for-all-that-youve.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-7636023266306842223</id><published>2011-04-28T19:21:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T19:24:51.771-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>que feo es que te lastimen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una y otra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;otra vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;To those who understand, I extend my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt; To the doubtful I demand, take me as I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt; Not under your command, I know where I stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt; I won't change to fit your plan, Take me as I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;As I AM&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/817543003281688269-7636023266306842223?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/7636023266306842223/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/04/que-feo-es-que-te-lastimen.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/7636023266306842223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/7636023266306842223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/04/que-feo-es-que-te-lastimen.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-3329768152375750994</id><published>2011-04-26T15:57:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T16:01:07.031-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DIE BASTARD!</title><content type='html'>morite,&lt;br /&gt;morite de una vez basura de persona&lt;br /&gt;morite hijo de puta&lt;br /&gt;morite o tene los huevos de matarte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te odio y te voy a odiar por siempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ojala tiren tu cuerpo a los cuervos y nadie nunca te martirice con el solo hecho de pensar en "Quien Eras"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No eras nadie, no lo sos y no lo vas a ser nunca, porque nunca vas a tener coraje... HIJO DE PUTA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te detesto, me das asco&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-3329768152375750994?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/3329768152375750994/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/04/die-bastard.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/3329768152375750994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/3329768152375750994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/04/die-bastard.html' title='DIE BASTARD!'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-3837670447444415591</id><published>2011-04-18T17:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T17:17:20.750-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love is and Act of Blood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'M BLEEDING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:180%;" &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God help me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-3837670447444415591?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/3837670447444415591/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/04/love-is-and-act-of-blood-and-im.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/3837670447444415591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/3837670447444415591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/04/love-is-and-act-of-blood-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-4643046356809248511</id><published>2011-03-26T12:51:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T13:06:21.339-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lo que te extraño...</title><content type='html'>No soy una persona muy religiosa. Pero todas las noches rezo por tu regreso.&lt;br /&gt;Esto me esta matando, me esta comiendo desde adentro.&lt;br /&gt;Estoy cada vez más cerca de perder la cabeza... Ahora entiendo como la gente se puede volver loca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me desperte temprano pensando que aca siendo las 10 de la mañana, allá serian las 2 de la tarde y podriamos hablar... pero ya son la 1pm y todavia no te conectaste.&lt;br /&gt;Aunque nos digamos que nos queremos hablar. Yo sé que va a ser demasiado dificil combinar los horarios. El lunes empiezo la facultad... y creo que voy a tener que ir diciendole adiós a mis esperanzas de poder hablar con vos como antes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te escribí un inbox, te escribo en el muro, te escribo por aca porque NECESITO poder hablar con vos. Y aunque no me respondas, es una forma de dejar escritos mis sentimientos de ese momento, para que vos los puedas leer más tarde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasaron 4 dias... y estoy con un nivel de depresión realmente preocupante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy considerando tirarme enfrente de un auto para que me hospitalicen y vos vuelvas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te extraño amalia.&lt;br /&gt;No puedo entender como nos pasó esto a nosotros...&lt;br /&gt;Ojalá vos no estés tan afectada por esto como yo, y si lo estas, creo que es momento de que yo empiece a preocuparme por lo que te pueda pasar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me acuerdo de vos en todo momento, sos mi único pensamiento:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yjfd7R95zl4/TY4OcVIYRVI/AAAAAAAAAQw/nyto1H7FQSw/s1600/IMGP3835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yjfd7R95zl4/TY4OcVIYRVI/AAAAAAAAAQw/nyto1H7FQSw/s400/IMGP3835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588420067484779858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dios se apiade de mi dolor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-4643046356809248511?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/4643046356809248511/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/03/lo-que-te-extrano.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/4643046356809248511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/4643046356809248511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/03/lo-que-te-extrano.html' title='Lo que te extraño...'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yjfd7R95zl4/TY4OcVIYRVI/AAAAAAAAAQw/nyto1H7FQSw/s72-c/IMGP3835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-1367390708096714753</id><published>2011-03-25T18:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T18:59:00.827-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Soy una bomba de tiempo...&lt;br /&gt;Solo denme una razon para estallar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-1367390708096714753?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/1367390708096714753/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/03/soy-una-bomba-de-tiempo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/1367390708096714753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/1367390708096714753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/2949477315723612027/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-want-to-die.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2949477315723612027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2949477315723612027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-want-to-die.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-5189645973836179691</id><published>2011-03-01T12:29:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T13:01:42.231-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:120%;"&gt;This feeling inside me&lt;br /&gt;Finally found my love, I've finally broke free&lt;br /&gt;No longer torn in two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;I'd take my own life before losing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-5189645973836179691?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/5189645973836179691/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-feeling-inside-me-finally-found-my.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/5189645973836179691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/5189645973836179691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-feeling-inside-me-finally-found-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-36039234108706394</id><published>2011-01-01T00:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T00:00:00.258-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MMXI</title><content type='html'>La verdad. No quiero hablar mucho de este año.&lt;br /&gt;Tendria que haber sido el mejor... Por lo menos eso era lo que yo "neciamente" esperaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo unico que quiero destacar es que... hubo mucha felicidad a principio de año y realmente estaba feliz y pensaba que esa felicidad incondicional iba a seguir por el resto de los dias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La segunda mitad de año fue lo mas doloroso que tuve que atravesar por toda mi vida. Y lo dejo ahi... no tengo ni ganas de profundizarme en eso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo peor de este año 2010 de mierda, es que estos ultimos eventos desgraciados me van a destruir los futuros años a por venir... Asi que ... 2011 te deseo mucha suerte... no creo que vayas a ser un buen año (que emo que soy) pero buen por lo menos tengo mi salud.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-36039234108706394?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/36039234108706394/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/01/mmxi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/36039234108706394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/36039234108706394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2011/01/mmxi.html' title='MMXI'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-6918328107748065861</id><published>2010-12-25T00:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T12:49:48.600-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PARA  LA NAVIDAD NADA DE REGALOS, SÓLO UNA ESCALERA LO BASTANTE ALTA PARA  PODER ABRAZAR A LOS QUE SE FUERON. NO NECESITO PONER UN ÁNGEL EN MI  ÁRBOL DE NAVIDAD, YA TENGO UNO QUE ME CUIDA Y ME GUÍA DESDE EL CIELO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-6918328107748065861?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/6918328107748065861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/12/para-la-navidad-nada-de-regalossolo-una.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/6918328107748065861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/6918328107748065861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/12/para-la-navidad-nada-de-regalossolo-una.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-8776966334066398812</id><published>2010-12-11T13:38:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T14:01:13.377-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Inevitable Summer</title><content type='html'>Bueno... se viene el verano... ese que tanto esperé durante toda mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;El 21 de diciembre comienza el verano.&lt;br /&gt;Hay muchas cosas que me inquietan y a partir de ahora puedo decir que... ya este verano &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;NO VA A SER LO QUE YO DESEABA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y eso me pone muy triste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy un poco cansado de que la gente me decepcione. No puede ser que hoy en día no se le de valor a las promesas... Últimamente me estuve preguntando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;¿Soy el único tarado que le importa tanto cumplir con sus promesas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno... no se, quiero descargarme con alguien, pero se que no es sano. Desde hace una semana que el cuello me está matando y creo que ya se cual es la causa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy harto de que mi vida sea asi de triste. La verdad desearia volver &lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1 año atrás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, donde era feliz y mis problemas se limitaban solo a la &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;banda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; y &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;las materias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Estoy atrapado entre:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;el momento en que te dicen que algo malo va a pasar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Cuando eso&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"Pasa"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Me siento solo... ayer realmente necesitaba de un poco de companía y juro por dios que me gaste 20$ en crédito. Seleccione todos mis contactos y les mande un mensaje de si querían ir a cenar conmigo y todos me pusieron que no podían o &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;no querían&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Todavía no te despertas...&lt;br /&gt;De algún modo, estaba seguro que esto iba a suceder. &lt;u style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;La gente es muy predecible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; o&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; realmente &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;puedo adivinar el futuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy escuchando mucho Space-Dye Vest, Hourglass, In my Darkest Hour, Trust, etc...&lt;br /&gt;Son las que mas encajan para la situación &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(no que a alguien le importe, pero lo queria comentar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-8776966334066398812?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/8776966334066398812/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/12/inevitable-summer.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8776966334066398812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8776966334066398812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/12/inevitable-summer.html' title='The Inevitable Summer'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-241525818425342270</id><published>2010-12-06T21:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T21:27:04.020-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Te das cuenta que hace un año que no te pintas las uñas de rojo?</title><content type='html'>Hablabamos siempre de este dia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al principio cuando ibamos 1 mes de novios nos deciamos: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"¿Para vos llegamos al año de novios?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y bueno... llegamos, que puedo decir no?&lt;br /&gt;La verdad... no se como empezar, estoy sentando enfrente de la pc hoy domingo 5... y, se me vienen 1000 cosas a la cabeza, 1000 momentos con vos, pero no encuentro las palabras para poder expresar bien lo que siento ni tampoco lo que quiero decir en esta entrada de blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sigh) Bueno a ver... jajj me vas a cagar a piñas pero de lo que mas me acuerdo en estos momentos es de ingles. Estoy seguro que si no hubiera sido por vos, me habria llevado ingles a marzo. Me acompañaste TODOS LOS PUTOS DIAS al teatro ya sea fin de semana o pleno miercoles...&lt;br /&gt;Nunca me voy a olvidar nuestro cagazo caminando por tribunales totalmente solos a las 2 de la mañana jajaja...&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a vos viajo en subte jajaja, gracias a vos soy otra persona, cambiaste tantas cosas en mi que ni te imaginas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La gente que me conoce desde antes de estar con vos creo que se da cuenta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... no tendria pulseras&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... no limpiaria mi cuarto&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... no me pondria crema de enjuague en el pelo&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... no jugaria al fashion world&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... no saldria de mi casa&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... no habria ido a dream theater&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... no tendria un cinturon de balas (by the way... lo amo)&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... no hablaria spanglish&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... no recibiria ningun mensaje de nadie&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... no hubiera probado nunca sushi&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... no habria ido nunca a un museo de historietas&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no tendria que mentirle a mi vieja acerca de "adonde voy" y "con quien"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... no me hubiera imaginado nunca de vivir en un loft&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... no hubiera pensado maximiliano, sebastian y sabrina&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... no habria visto todas esas peliculas que comparti con vos&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... no hubiera patinado sobre hielo&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... nunca me hubiera comido un super sanwiche arabe&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... nunca me hubiera atado el pelo&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... nunca me hubiera comprado crema para granos&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... nunca habria roto el inodoro de mi baño&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... nunca habria perdido mi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inocencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... nunca habria bailado... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NUNCA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... no hubiera escuchado los ruidos de los animales&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... no sabria nada de los pinguinos&lt;br /&gt;                                                 ni de los jerbos&lt;br /&gt;                                                                hamsters&lt;br /&gt;                                                                guinea pigs&lt;br /&gt;                                                                gatos&lt;br /&gt;                                                                perritos&lt;br /&gt;                                                                ferrets&lt;br /&gt;                                                                pececitos&lt;br /&gt;                                                                aliens &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(todavia no me contaste tu sueño)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                                     bichos&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... no estaria esperando a nadie ahora&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... no conoceria a tanta gente...&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... no tendria blog&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera por vos... no estaria escribiendo esto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Si no fuera por vos...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No sería por nadie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vos me haces &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y por eso Te amo... y por mas que pasamos momentos muy dificiles, los pudimos superar, y eso me dice mucho.&lt;br /&gt;Somos únicos, al principio no lo veia, pero ahora lo veo, me doy cuenta en un monton de boludeces y me siento afortunado de tener algo que otras personas no pueden tener... algo que solo se tiene cuando se esta con vos, no se bien que es... pero existe y lo siento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdon por no escribir algo un poco mejor. Pero estoy un poco apurado porque en cualquier momento llegas a casa y estoy en calzones todavia, pero me dieron ganas de escribir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Formosa&lt;br /&gt;Movistar&lt;br /&gt;Teodoro&lt;br /&gt;Converse All Star&lt;br /&gt;Yogurisima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos lo mejor...&lt;br /&gt;feliz año&lt;br /&gt;y por muchos mas mi amor... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-241525818425342270?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/241525818425342270/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/12/te-das-cuenta-que-hace-un-ano-que-no-te.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/241525818425342270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/241525818425342270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/12/te-das-cuenta-que-hace-un-ano-que-no-te.html' title='Te das cuenta que hace un año que no te pintas las uñas de rojo?'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-2932426237918641630</id><published>2010-11-20T22:29:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T22:39:13.418-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot for Teacher</title><content type='html'>Sin mucho para decir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el viernes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;termine&lt;/span&gt; de cursar el colegio. Jajaj ya me imagino dentro de 2 años mirando a esas personas en facebook y diciendo "wow... con este chabon nunca hable en toda mi vida, sin embargo me acuerdo de el".&lt;br /&gt;Y nada... creo que no me llevo ninguna materia...&lt;br /&gt;Eso se verá cuando decidan entregar las fuckin' notas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creo que lo único que voy a extrañar realmente del colegio... son esas horas &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;metaleras de fisica&lt;/span&gt;... intercambiando riff's y melodias por&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; bluetooth&lt;/span&gt; :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TOh3AYxREQI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/2uEBIiMDqvE/s1600/75778_466181104655_804234655_5367093_6007670_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TOh3AYxREQI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/2uEBIiMDqvE/s400/75778_466181104655_804234655_5367093_6007670_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541810190012190978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y... otra cosa que voy a extrañar es hacer dibujos fálicos gigantes con liquid paper :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TOh3fSl5RRI/AAAAAAAAAQY/nYJXp1reLwE/s1600/ad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TOh3fSl5RRI/AAAAAAAAAQY/nYJXp1reLwE/s400/ad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541810720929826066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En fin... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Diseño Industrial&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ciudad universitaria&lt;/span&gt;... allaaa voyy jijij!!&lt;br /&gt;a y tambien... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rockstar metaleroo&lt;/span&gt;... allaaa voyy!&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/817543003281688269-2932426237918641630?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/2932426237918641630/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/11/hot-for-teacher.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2932426237918641630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2932426237918641630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/11/hot-for-teacher.html' title='Hot for Teacher'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TOh3AYxREQI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/2uEBIiMDqvE/s72-c/75778_466181104655_804234655_5367093_6007670_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-3801694226052776643</id><published>2010-11-17T18:42:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T18:43:43.880-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Basta!</title><content type='html'>No quiero vivir más así...&lt;br /&gt;no se como más gritarlo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quiero que esto PARE... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:300%;" &gt;YA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARA POR FAVOR!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-3801694226052776643?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/3801694226052776643/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/11/basta.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/3801694226052776643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/3801694226052776643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/11/basta.html' title='Basta!'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-2469862892987506932</id><published>2010-11-10T17:49:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T17:57:40.506-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Entre 2 infiernos</title><content type='html'>A veces cuando cerrás una puerta, abris una ventana, y por esa ventana entra el frio, que antes entraba por la puerta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A veces descubris cosas. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cosas que duelen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A veces no entendes...&lt;br /&gt;A veces te preguntas &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quien sos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A veces... queres saber que pasó? Que paso que paso esto o aquello&lt;br /&gt;A veces... tenes la respuesta, pero no la podes aceptar.&lt;br /&gt;A veces... no tenes la respuesta, y en tu busqueda, lo unico que encontras es dolor y soledad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y si a veces estamos tristes... y a veces estamos solos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alguna vez estaremos felices?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alguna vez habra un ambiente de paz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez me interesan menos las cosas...&lt;br /&gt;espero que despues de este año, me queden algunos amigos... con los que pueda decir... "te acordas lo que paso...?" o "Nos cagamos de risa esa vez que...", esos amigos que lograste mantener hasta este punto... son los que estan con vos para toda la vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me da mucha lastima enterarme de algo por sorpresa, sin que nadie me diga nada...&lt;br /&gt;aunque estoy tranquilo, se que se acerca un periodo de depresion. Y la verdad, el viernes me quiero quedar en mi casa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-2469862892987506932?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/2469862892987506932/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/11/entre-2-infiernos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2469862892987506932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2469862892987506932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/11/entre-2-infiernos.html' title='Entre 2 infiernos'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-875890465898857661</id><published>2010-11-07T22:33:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T22:47:32.910-03:00</updated><title type='text'>39 Steps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TNdT5mbBGtI/AAAAAAAAAP4/o1HdTyCK3Rc/s1600/IMGP3071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TNdT5mbBGtI/AAAAAAAAAP4/o1HdTyCK3Rc/s400/IMGP3071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536986515906829010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ayer fui a ver una obra de teatro al centro. Se llamaba los 39 escalones. Ami me acompaño :)&lt;br /&gt;Tuve que gastar mucha plata en taxi porque sino no llegabamos a tiempo jej. La obra estuvo muy buena, era muy graciosa y me rei mucho aunque algunas cosas como tenia sueño y no preste mucha atencion, no las pude ver y cada 2x3 le preguntaba a amalia que carajo era lo que estaba pasando jej.&lt;br /&gt;Era gracioso cuando los actores bajaban del escenario y empezaban a correr por el publico haciendo muecas graciosas.&lt;br /&gt;Me cague de frio unas 3/4 partes de la obra y me cague de sueño.&lt;br /&gt;Despues de la obra, fuimos a comer a Guerrin, una pizzeria muy rica (la primera q probe en mi vida).&lt;br /&gt;Le pedi pizza del horno del frente y el flaco me dijo... "No pibe, no jodas" jajaja y estuve con ami hablando hasta que me dieron ganitas de ir al baño...&lt;br /&gt;despues de mucha deliberacion, me decidi a ir ya que no aguantaba mas. Jejej le empece a mandar mensajes a ami mientras yo estaba "ocupado" y hasta le publique en el muro del facebook desde mi celular.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando sali me esperaba una cheesecake y una amalia a medio dormir :)&lt;br /&gt;Luego vino la busqueda del 60, y un hermoso viaje a las 3 de la mañana, con ami dormidita en mi hombro abrazada de mi y con sus piernas encima mio :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me gusto mucho el sabado, me olvide de decir que tambien la acompañe a ver ropita, y aunque no compro nada y me hizo caminar 8km, la pase bien!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por ir al teatro conmigo ami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TNdWe_5jCeI/AAAAAAAAAQI/72q4M1O0158/s1600/IMGP3076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TNdWe_5jCeI/AAAAAAAAAQI/72q4M1O0158/s400/IMGP3076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536989357424183778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(en esta foto estoy abusando de ella mientras duerme jiji)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/817543003281688269-875890465898857661?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/875890465898857661/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/11/39-steps.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/875890465898857661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/875890465898857661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/11/39-steps.html' title='39 Steps'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TNdT5mbBGtI/AAAAAAAAAP4/o1HdTyCK3Rc/s72-c/IMGP3071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-3647659893573693339</id><published>2010-11-03T19:46:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T19:52:21.785-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Love between zombies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TNHnDmiwrDI/AAAAAAAAAPw/3hgK79L7qiA/s1600/DSC01095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TNHnDmiwrDI/AAAAAAAAAPw/3hgK79L7qiA/s400/DSC01095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535459466087017522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy pase a buscar a Ami al colegio y le compre medialunitas, la acompañe a ir a jazz y despues la tuve que dejar entrar porque a mi no me dejan unirme al baile para la muestra :S&lt;br /&gt;Me gusta verte, y quiero que organicemos las vacaciones :)&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/817543003281688269-3647659893573693339?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/3647659893573693339/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/11/love-between-zombies.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/3647659893573693339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/3647659893573693339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/11/love-between-zombies.html' title='Love between zombies'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TNHnDmiwrDI/AAAAAAAAAPw/3hgK79L7qiA/s72-c/DSC01095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-7072264358036711622</id><published>2010-10-24T11:54:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T12:12:45.491-03:00</updated><title type='text'>And thats the way the cookie crumbles... :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TMRKqJ4hoAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/4ZwNjS9FXkA/s1600/IMGP2915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 398px; height: 590px;" src="http://www.mundoimg.com/imagenes/adultos/243767_mundoimg_franco_resident-evil-4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:1000%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:1000%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-7072264358036711622?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/7072264358036711622/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/10/and-thats-way-cookie-crumbles.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/7072264358036711622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/7072264358036711622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/10/and-thats-way-cookie-crumbles.html' title='And thats the way the cookie crumbles... :)'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TMRKqJ4hoAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/4ZwNjS9FXkA/s72-c/IMGP2915.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-4819916415594895911</id><published>2010-10-22T17:12:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T17:14:14.924-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Me está dejando ir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-4819916415594895911?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/4819916415594895911/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/10/me-esta-dejando-ir.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/4819916415594895911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/4819916415594895911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/10/me-esta-dejando-ir.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-2652593678682904914</id><published>2010-10-19T18:27:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T18:51:13.155-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Solar Groove</title><content type='html'>Soy Una Mala Persona...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doy pena. Creo que soy la unica persona tan cambiante del mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Siempre me quejé que no tengo muchos amigos y hoy me di cuenta de por qué.&lt;br /&gt;Muchas veces me quejé de que hay poca gente para bancarme, pero cuando realmente esas personas estan ahi conmigo (y con esto me refiero a... estan realmente ahi conmigo y sacrifican tiempo de su vida para hacerme sentir mejor) yo no las respeto &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;por el simple hecho de que soy una mierda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No se porque escribo esto hoy. Capaz porque se me dio vuelta la tortilla &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;y me doy cuenta que ni siquiera merezco a esos pocos amigos que tengo&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;porque aunque sean poquitos, me ayudaron &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tanto&lt;/span&gt; y yo simplemente les escupí en la cara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No voy hacerles sufrir mas, ni gastar su tiempo, ni arruinarles las salidas &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NUNCA MÁS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son hermosas personas, y no merecen la influencia de alguien como yo para garcarles la vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ahora en más, voy a aguantarme cualquier pensamiento que tenga y solo voy a estar ahi para escucharlos a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ustedes&lt;/span&gt;, solo si ustedes me creen alguien en quien confiar. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Perdonenme por el tiempo que nunca mas les voy a poder devolver y ojalá todo resulte bien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="YontooInstallID"&gt;190D6CB5-BED4-13B0-DA2B-87E690A7C256&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="YontooClientVersion"&gt;1.02.28&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="241" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/87UVbOIYT_k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;showinfo=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/87UVbOIYT_k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;showinfo=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="241" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If Myung﻿ fingered a woman she would fucking die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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Groove'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-6547349395629502917</id><published>2010-10-13T19:09:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T20:11:44.290-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Preso del Dolor</title><content type='html'>Una noche más, sin saber quien soy&lt;br /&gt;Tanta soledad, en mi habitación&lt;br /&gt;Llevo días ya... sin mirar al sol&lt;br /&gt;Y a decir verdad,&lt;br /&gt;NO TENGO INTENCIÓN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tal vez hoy sea mi último intento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sé, que nada cambia&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No hay más, ya no hay más...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sé, que nada cambia&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;No hay más, no hay nada que hacer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ya comprendí...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otro día más trato de escapar miro hacia atrás&lt;br /&gt;Todavía estás, ya no puedo continuar soportando&lt;br /&gt;Todo el dolor que me das, que me sucede mi mente&lt;br /&gt;Estalla mi alma se rinde en una batalla&lt;br /&gt;Si acepto mi destino sería más fácil &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morir sin pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sé que nada cambia&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No hay más ya no hay más...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sé que nada cambia&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;No hay más no hay nada que hacer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sé que nada cambia&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No hay más ya no hay más...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sé que nada cambia&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;No hay más no hay nada que hacer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya no hay más nada que hacer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya no hay más nada que hacer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ya no hay más nada que hacer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-6547349395629502917?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/6547349395629502917/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/10/una-noche-mas-sin-saber-quien-soy-tanta.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TLSogrkSFYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/tP-g-R--Nh8/s1600/20080618Girasol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TLSogrkSFYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/tP-g-R--Nh8/s400/20080618Girasol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527227922094626178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-4480264031265308017?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/4480264031265308017/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-3723035885019147967</id><published>2010-10-05T03:33:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T13:58:58.100-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The pain of life overrides the joy to the point that joy does not exist</title><content type='html'>No puedo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dormir&lt;/span&gt;, no puedo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;estudiar&lt;/span&gt;, no puedo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;concentrarme&lt;/span&gt;, no puedo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cantar&lt;/span&gt;, no puedo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hablar, &lt;/span&gt;no puedo&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; pensar&lt;/span&gt;... no soy el mismo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;no puedo vivir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo único que mantenia unida toda mi vida... se fue, y ahora, está todo por el piso... no se cuanto mas pueda a aguantar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las gente se olvida muy rápido de uno... lo único que queda es: ... no lo quiero ni decir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;siempre me va a atormentar ese recuerdo de hollow years:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="241" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V6k1VdgNeKE?fs=1&amp;amp;showinfo=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V6k1VdgNeKE?fs=1&amp;amp;showinfo=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="241" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-3723035885019147967?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-1514626977694669441</id><published>2010-10-02T20:16:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T20:23:51.445-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Se acabó...</title><content type='html'>Remember when we used to look how sun sets far away?&lt;br /&gt;And how you said: "This is never over"&lt;br /&gt;I believed your every word and I guess you did too&lt;br /&gt;But now you're saying : "Hey, let's think this over"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You take my hand and pull me next to you, so close to you&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling you don't have the words&lt;br /&gt;I found one for you, kiss your cheek, say bye, and walk away&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back 'cause I am crying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember little things you hardly ever do&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why it's over&lt;br /&gt;I remember shooting stars, the walk we took that night&lt;br /&gt;I hope your wish came true, mine betrayed me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You let my hand go, and you fake a smile for me&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling you don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;I look deep in your eyes and hesitate a while...&lt;br /&gt;Why are you crying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"......", It's easier to live alone than fear the time it's over, oo-ooh...&lt;br /&gt;".....", find the words and talk to me, oh, ".....",&lt;br /&gt;This could be... heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you walking hand in hand with long-haired drummer of the band&lt;br /&gt;In love with her or so it seems, he's dancing with my beauty queen&lt;br /&gt;Don´t even dare to say you hi, still swallowing the goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But I know the feelings still alive, still alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my patience once, so do you punish me now&lt;br /&gt;I'll always love you, no matter what you do&lt;br /&gt;I'll win you back for me if you give me a chance&lt;br /&gt;But there is one thing you must understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;".......", It´s easier to live alone than fear the time it´s over&lt;br /&gt;".......", find the words and talk to me ,oh, ".....",&lt;br /&gt;This could be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;".......", It´s easier to live alone than fear the time it´s over&lt;br /&gt;".......", find the words and talk to me ,oh, "......",&lt;br /&gt;This could be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TKe-vEJT_QI/AAAAAAAAAOg/uzjEldeE_2I/s1600/n509313837_1052464_8016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TKe-vEJT_QI/AAAAAAAAAOg/uzjEldeE_2I/s400/n509313837_1052464_8016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523593183769132290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Es probablemente la última entrada de este blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Siempre voy a recordar que este blog significo el período de tiempo más feliz de toda mi vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adiós...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-1514626977694669441?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/1514626977694669441/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/10/se-acabo.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/1514626977694669441'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>Agony</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:700%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;441 = 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tengo que ser fuerte...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-3444791695214607437?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/3444791695214607437/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/09/agony.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/3444791695214607437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/3444791695214607437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/09/agony.html' title='Agony'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-6835988721362593941</id><published>2010-09-28T21:04:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T21:04:55.188-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Innocence</title><content type='html'>I remember a time&lt;br /&gt;My frail, virgin mind&lt;br /&gt;watched the crimson sunrise&lt;br /&gt;Imagined what it might find&lt;br /&gt;Life was filled with wonder&lt;br /&gt;I felt the warm wind blow&lt;br /&gt;I must explore the boundaries&lt;br /&gt;Transcend the depth of winter's snow&lt;br /&gt;Innocence caressing me&lt;br /&gt;I never felt so young before&lt;br /&gt;There was so much life in me&lt;br /&gt;Still I longed to search for more&lt;br /&gt;But those days are gone now&lt;br /&gt;Changed like a leaf on a tree&lt;br /&gt;Blown away forever&lt;br /&gt;into the cool autumn breeze&lt;br /&gt;The snow has now fallen&lt;br /&gt;and my sun's not so bright&lt;br /&gt;I struggle to hold on&lt;br /&gt;with the last of my might&lt;br /&gt;In my den of inequity&lt;br /&gt;viciousness and subtlety&lt;br /&gt;struggle to ease the pain&lt;br /&gt;struggle to find the sane&lt;br /&gt;Ignorance surrounding me&lt;br /&gt;I've never been so filled with fear&lt;br /&gt;All my life's been drained from me&lt;br /&gt;The end is drawing near....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-6835988721362593941?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/6835988721362593941/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/09/innocence.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/6835988721362593941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/6835988721362593941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/09/innocence.html' title='Innocence'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-6010897311751082703</id><published>2010-09-28T20:09:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T20:16:46.331-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaisen</title><content type='html'>Siempre en la vida hay un camino a seguir&lt;br /&gt;Que en el trayecto te dirá por donde ir&lt;br /&gt;Y lo pasado en la memoria quedará&lt;br /&gt;Mirando al frente el objetivo alcanzarás...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el camino muchas cosas vivirás&lt;br /&gt;Con lo aprendido a tu ser encontrarás&lt;br /&gt;Debes aferrarte y no dejar ir la verdad&lt;br /&gt;Porque con ella libertad conseguirás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con esfuerzo te encaminarás rumbo a la victoria&lt;br /&gt;Siempre calmo y con razón conseguirás la gloria&lt;br /&gt;En mi camino como una estrella tu serás   &lt;br /&gt;No  lo olvides no debes mirar atrás..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el camino hay montañas que escalar&lt;br /&gt;A veces largos valles que te desalentaran&lt;br /&gt;Con convicción por ello siempre lucharás&lt;br /&gt;Motivado siempre a triunfar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con esfuerzo te encaminarás rumbo a la victoria&lt;br /&gt;Siempre calmo y con razón conseguirás la gloria&lt;br /&gt;En mi camino como una estrella tu serás   &lt;br /&gt;No  lo olvides no debes mirar atrás..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Guía - Cruz Sur&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-6010897311751082703?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-998647392417687826</id><published>2010-09-26T18:09:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T18:23:24.715-03:00</updated><title type='text'>26/9</title><content type='html'>In my hour of need,&lt;br /&gt;Ha, no, you were not there&lt;br /&gt;And though I reached out for you,&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't lend a hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the darkest hour,&lt;br /&gt;Grace did not shine on me&lt;br /&gt;Feels so cold, very cold,&lt;br /&gt;No one cares for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever think I get lonely?&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever think that I needed love?&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever think to stop thinking?&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one that I'm thinking of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll never know how hard I tried&lt;br /&gt;To find my space and satisfy you too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things will be better when I'm dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to understand. Knowing you, I'm probably wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But oh, how I lived my life for you,&lt;br /&gt;Still you turned away&lt;br /&gt;Now, as I die for you,&lt;br /&gt;My flesh still crawls as I breathe your name&lt;br /&gt;All these years,I thought I was wrong,&lt;br /&gt;Now I know it was you&lt;br /&gt;Raise your head, raise your face, your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Tell me who you think you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk, I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;To the promised land&lt;br /&gt;There's a better place for me&lt;br /&gt;But it's far, far away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everlasting life for me&lt;br /&gt;In a perfect world&lt;br /&gt;But I gotta die first,&lt;br /&gt;Please god send me on my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time has a way of taking time&lt;br /&gt;The loneliness is not only felt by fools&lt;br /&gt;Alone, I call to ease the pain,&lt;br /&gt;Yearning to be held by you&lt;br /&gt;Alone, so alone, I'm lost,&lt;br /&gt;Consumed by the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pain, the pain, the pain&lt;br /&gt;Won't you hold me again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My whole life is work built on the past,&lt;br /&gt;The time has come when all things shall pass,&lt;br /&gt;This good thing passed away...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-998647392417687826?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/998647392417687826/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/09/26.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/998647392417687826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/998647392417687826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/09/26.html' title='26/9'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-7670506880810124574</id><published>2010-09-03T16:56:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T17:29:56.667-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Os Mais Grandes do Mundo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rompiendo el POLI:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFXPxmHsKI/AAAAAAAAAOA/quQl3XjOdSY/s1600/poli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFXPxmHsKI/AAAAAAAAAOA/quQl3XjOdSY/s400/poli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512783347401076898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFTyBqUIaI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Rr51Ic_NG5Q/s1600/cmb12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFTyBqUIaI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Rr51Ic_NG5Q/s400/cmb12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512779537782677922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rompiendo el COLEGIO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFTySEP-wI/AAAAAAAAAMg/AsvdYTw7So8/s1600/cmb0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFTySEP-wI/AAAAAAAAAMg/AsvdYTw7So8/s400/cmb0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512779542186425090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFXQf8Iy8I/AAAAAAAAAOI/6iRgMWNtD3c/s1600/copando+colegio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFXQf8Iy8I/AAAAAAAAAOI/6iRgMWNtD3c/s400/copando+colegio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512783359841455042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rompiendo la CALLE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFTyhBHShI/AAAAAAAAAMo/bwYCfQIQoak/s1600/cmb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFTyhBHShI/AAAAAAAAAMo/bwYCfQIQoak/s400/cmb2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512779546199804434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFTzKPGGmI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Kfku9j6E7Dk/s1600/cmb3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFTzKPGGmI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Kfku9j6E7Dk/s400/cmb3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512779557264300642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFTzJlw50I/AAAAAAAAAM4/fNs1n_gQcWg/s1600/cmb4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFTzJlw50I/AAAAAAAAAM4/fNs1n_gQcWg/s400/cmb4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512779557090944834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFalGbaBkI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Tmjp52OTHw4/s1600/asd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFalGbaBkI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Tmjp52OTHw4/s400/asd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512787012305421890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFVD47IUOI/AAAAAAAAANA/R_ads-PB5uY/s1600/cmb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFVD47IUOI/AAAAAAAAANA/R_ads-PB5uY/s400/cmb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512780944186560738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copando a la GENTE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFVkF6G1NI/AAAAAAAAANg/FdhlL5dwgjg/s1600/cmb8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFVkF6G1NI/AAAAAAAAANg/FdhlL5dwgjg/s400/cmb8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512781497427743954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFVkfBW8RI/AAAAAAAAANo/JexWC9VmHtk/s1600/cmb9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFVkfBW8RI/AAAAAAAAANo/JexWC9VmHtk/s400/cmb9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512781504169046290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFVj8WT16I/AAAAAAAAANY/_NqjsujSH9I/s1600/cmb7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFVj8WT16I/AAAAAAAAANY/_NqjsujSH9I/s400/cmb7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512781494861682594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFVjsKyMtI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Eaq6EvLjYG4/s1600/cmb6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFVjsKyMtI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Eaq6EvLjYG4/s400/cmb6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512781490518373074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFVjlI4TgI/AAAAAAAAANI/ywgR98VBIa0/s1600/cmb5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFVjlI4TgI/AAAAAAAAANI/ywgR98VBIa0/s400/cmb5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512781488631336450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Invadiendo ESCLAVAS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFWS4a3MEI/AAAAAAAAANw/DV03SHuZrdE/s1600/cmb10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFWS4a3MEI/AAAAAAAAANw/DV03SHuZrdE/s400/cmb10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512782301260886082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFWTNRVtAI/AAAAAAAAAN4/du1LxGFDZ48/s1600/cmb11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFWTNRVtAI/AAAAAAAAAN4/du1LxGFDZ48/s400/cmb11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512782306858087426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buen... asi nos vamos de viaje...&lt;br /&gt;Nos vemos en&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Porto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seguro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFXuUBztoI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/zYUikRLgcOQ/s1600/portoseguro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFXuUBztoI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/zYUikRLgcOQ/s400/portoseguro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512783872040089218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Linda vista la del hotel no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-7670506880810124574?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/7670506880810124574/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/09/os-mais-grandes-do-mundo.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/7670506880810124574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/7670506880810124574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/09/os-mais-grandes-do-mundo.html' title='Os Mais Grandes do Mundo!'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TIFXPxmHsKI/AAAAAAAAAOA/quQl3XjOdSY/s72-c/poli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-753318935028828935</id><published>2010-08-22T15:11:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T15:42:23.238-03:00</updated><title type='text'>La vida es Sueño...</title><content type='html'>Ciertamente, estoy traumado por esto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque después de un rato de reflexión, me doy cuenta, que todo esto es verdad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La vida es sueño, y los sueños, sueños son...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde que me desperté hoy, hasta ahora, estuve pensando en que es la vida.&lt;br /&gt;Me puse a pensar esto, porque se me están planteando muchas cosas en este momento y cada vez mi apego a la &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"vida" &lt;/span&gt;es más débil.&lt;br /&gt;Ni hablar de mis &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"sueños"&lt;/span&gt;, porque como dije antes, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sueños son&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pense en...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como cada día me despierto y no hago nada.&lt;br /&gt;Como mi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vida&lt;/span&gt; pierde sentido en el transcurso de cada día.&lt;br /&gt;Como crece un vacío tan grande en mi pecho.&lt;br /&gt;Como mis &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sueños&lt;/span&gt; se ven rotos en mil pedazos.&lt;br /&gt;Como me pierdo en la rutina, destruyendo mis intereses.&lt;br /&gt;Como, concentrado en triunfar, fracaso.&lt;br /&gt;Como la gente se olvida de uno, cuando uno aún los recuerda.&lt;br /&gt;Como la luz de mis ojos desaparece frente al poder de otro.&lt;br /&gt;Como en este mundo, se pisa al hombre pequeño y recompensa al poderoso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero sobre todo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me di cuenta que no tengo más sueños. Se rompieron hace mucho.&lt;br /&gt;Y en un mundo donde &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Los sueños son todo, la vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La vida es nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/THFvd-Ido1I/AAAAAAAAAMI/hC_b4d5CvMg/s1600/arbolito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/THFvd-Ido1I/AAAAAAAAAMI/hC_b4d5CvMg/s400/arbolito.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508306379936211794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-753318935028828935?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/753318935028828935/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/08/la-vida-es-sueno.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/753318935028828935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/753318935028828935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/08/la-vida-es-sueno.html' title='La vida es Sueño...'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/THFvd-Ido1I/AAAAAAAAAMI/hC_b4d5CvMg/s72-c/arbolito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-4175532687365602261</id><published>2010-08-02T14:12:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T14:23:37.902-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflexion</title><content type='html'>Bueno, no se...&lt;br /&gt;hacia mil que no escribia y hoy me puse a reflexionar por algo que me dijo alguien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se porque pero, ultimamente estoy caminando en contra de la corriente...&lt;br /&gt;no importa de cual.&lt;br /&gt;Pero me siento impotente, porque no puedo hacer nada para evitarlo, no puedo dejar de soportar mis ideales, no quiero dejar de luchar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero se me acaban las opciones y no estoy seguro de tomar la decision correcta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siempre fui de luchar, no soy de rendirme y cuando pienso algo lo digo y si es necesario me hago respetar para que los demas entiendan mi opinion.&lt;br /&gt;Simplemente hay gente con la que no puedo lidiar, no puedo imponerme frente a ellos, porque, por mas que yo sea MUY CABEZA DURA, ellos lo son mas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se me estan agotando las formas de luchar por lo que yo opino es correcto... creo que cada vez hay menos moral y menos respeto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Y por mas que me cueste muchisimo aceptarlo:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Aunque no quiera,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; se acerca el final...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still&lt;br /&gt;Running uphill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Swimming against the current&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I weren't so&lt;br /&gt;Fucked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Feels like I'm stuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lost in a sea of mediocrity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-4175532687365602261?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/4175532687365602261/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/08/reflexion.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/4175532687365602261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/4175532687365602261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/08/reflexion.html' title='Reflexion'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-7818447303891174225</id><published>2010-07-13T19:13:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T21:08:43.353-03:00</updated><title type='text'>De Duelo...</title><content type='html'>Que pena...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy llegue de hacer un video para Jesus Lopez y me entere que el viejito verdulero habia fallecido ayer a la noche cuando volvia para su casa en colectivo...&lt;br /&gt;Dicen que hacia tanto frio que se murio por eso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me acorde de todos los asados en los que use como leña sus cajoncitos de verduras...&lt;br /&gt;Pobre hombre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siempre la gente humilde y buena la paga antes...&lt;br /&gt;Espero que estes mejor alla arriba Anibal...&lt;br /&gt;Te vamos a extrañar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y el forro del chino que ni siquiera puede cerrar el supermercado por 1 dia por Duelo...&lt;br /&gt;va a arder en el infierno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P&lt;br /&gt;Anibal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-7818447303891174225?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/7818447303891174225/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/07/de-duelo.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/7818447303891174225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/7818447303891174225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/07/de-duelo.html' title='De Duelo...'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-1973960036822616887</id><published>2010-07-11T20:46:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T21:06:30.072-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Depresión</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="cuerpo"&gt;El síntoma más característico de la depresión es                que el paciente se siente como hundido, con un peso  agobiante sobre                su existencia, sobre su vitalidad que cada vez lo entorpece  más y                más para vivir en plenitud.&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="cuerpo"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Los síntomas principales que la definen  son:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;span class="cuerpo"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tristeza patológica:&lt;/b&gt; Se  diferencia de              la tristeza, que puede ser un estado de ánimo normal como la  alegría,              cuando alcanza un nivel tal que interfiere negativamente en  la vida              cotidiana, tanto en lo social como en lo familiar y lo  sexual. Aarece              sin motivos o tras un acontecimiento significativo. Es una  sensación              muy profunda, arrasadora. Tanto, que el paciente se siente  "en              baja", tal como si hubiera perdido el sabor, el placer de  vivir.              Se considera incapaz de brindar amor o afecto, lo cual  aumenta sus              sentimientos de culpa. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Un dato tremendo: el 15% de los  deprimidos              termina suicidándose&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;b&gt;Desgano y anhedonia:&lt;/b&gt; el sujeto se torna apático, no  tiene ganas              de nada (ni siquiera de vivir) y nada le procura placer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;b&gt;Ansiedad:&lt;/b&gt; es la acompañante habitual del deprimido,  que experimenta              una extraña desazón, como un trasfondo constante. Cuando la  ansiedad              prima en el cuadro clínico, estamos frente a una depresión  ansiosa.              Por lo contrario, cuando predomina la inhibición, se trata  de una              depresión inhibida; quienes la padecen son personas  malhumoradas,              irritables, agresivas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_client = "pub-7321772048454946"; google_alternate_ad_url = "http://www.depresion.psicomag.com/forodepresion2.gif"; google_ad_width = 468; google_ad_height = 60; google_ad_format = "468x60_as"; google_ad_type = "text_image"; google_ad_channel =""; google_color_border = "008080"; google_color_bg = "FFFFFF"; google_color_link = "008080"; google_color_url = "008000"; google_color_text = "000000"; //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;            &lt;span class="cuerpo"&gt;&lt;span class="cuerpo"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Insomnio:&lt;/b&gt;  al paciente              le cuesta conciliar el sueño y, además, se despierta  temprano y de              mal talante.&lt;br /&gt;      En algunos casos, que constituyen minoría, puede presentarse  la hipersomnia              (exceso de horas de sueño).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;b&gt;Alteraciones del pensamiento:&lt;/b&gt; imagina tener  enfermedades de              todo tipo; surgen ideas derrotistas, fuertes sentimientos de  culpa,              obsesiones. El pensamiento sigue un curso lento y monocorde,  la memoria              se debilita y la distracción se torna frecuente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;b&gt;Alteraciones somáticas:&lt;/b&gt; por lo común surgen dolores  crónicos              o erráticos así como constipación y sudoración nocturna. Se  experimenta              una persistente sensación de fatiga o cansancio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;b&gt;Alteraciones del comportamiento:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;el paciente tiene la  sensación              de vivir arrinconado&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, rumiando sus sinsabores. Puede estar  quieto,              de manos cruzadas, o explotar en violentas crisis de  angustia o en              ataques de llanto por motivos insignificantes. Le resulta  difícil              tomar decisiones y disminuye su rendimiento en el trabajo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;b&gt;Modificaciones del apetito y del peso:&lt;/b&gt; la mayoría de  los pacientes              pierde el apetito y, en consecuencia, provoca la disminución  de peso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;b&gt;Pérdida del placer:&lt;/b&gt; en lo sexual, se llega a la  impotencia              en el hombre o a la frigidez en la mujer; también disminuye y  tiende              a desaparecer el contento en el trabajo, en el deporte y en  los juegos              y otras actividades que anteriormente le eran gratificantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;b&gt;Culpa excesiva:&lt;/b&gt; siente con exceso la carga de una  culpa inexistente,              lo cual puede desembocar en delirios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;b&gt;Pensamiento suicida:&lt;/b&gt; los pacientes presentan una  preocupación              exagerada por la muerte y alimentan sentimientos  autodestructivos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;b&gt;Disminución de la energía:&lt;/b&gt; se produce un cansancio  injustificado,              a veces con variaciones durante el día, muy a menudo más  acentuado              por la mañana. Las personas afectadas suelen sentirse más  fatigadas              por la mañana que por la tarde. &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/817543003281688269-1973960036822616887?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/1973960036822616887/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/07/depresion.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/1973960036822616887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/1973960036822616887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/07/depresion.html' title='Depresión'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-6221633434482752004</id><published>2010-07-05T21:29:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T22:50:26.642-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Otro objetivo más...</title><content type='html'>Jeje... bueno paso a contarles una historia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como el dicho dice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"La historia se repite"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y digo esto porque me acuerdo de mi, boludeando en Ebay, mirando bajos...&lt;br /&gt;y de golpe vi un Bc Rich rojo, espectacular a 300 dolares.&lt;br /&gt;Le quedaba 1 día, 1h de publicación. Después de una lucha increíble, logre convencer a mi tio de que ese era el bajo indicado para mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En fin, luego de darle al boton comprar, cabe destacar que sufri el ESTRES mas grande de toda mi vida... habiamos pagado el dinero, el flaco ya lo habia retirado y aun asi... no tenia el bajo en mis manos...&lt;br /&gt;Recuerdo que lo agregue a facebook y me puse mas nervioso todavia, cuando vi fotos de el en recitales con su banda, bañado en sangre de cerdo y todo tatuado y con rastas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TDJ6YJaLlgI/AAAAAAAAALY/kUmePn3Der0/s1600/derek.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 253px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TDJ6YJaLlgI/AAAAAAAAALY/kUmePn3Der0/s320/derek.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490585450979235330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por desgracia, me elimino de sus amigos y esta es la unica foto que puedo ver...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En fin!... hoy me encontre muy curioso mirando bajos tambien en internet... y me encontre con un bajo que siempre me gusto mucho pero no sabia que venia en 5 cuerdas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TDJ6zmwtuGI/AAAAAAAAALg/vwHRa_mkT1c/s1600/DSC_1829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TDJ6zmwtuGI/AAAAAAAAALg/vwHRa_mkT1c/s320/DSC_1829.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490585922714843234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adivinen cuanto le queda de publicacion?&lt;br /&gt;si... 1d y 1h...&lt;br /&gt;Coincidencia?&lt;br /&gt;... no me importa, pero yo lo quiero y va a ser mi proximo bajo... 5 cuerdas :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TDJ8Eb4SuhI/AAAAAAAAAMA/25VK__B3jU8/s1600/warlock4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 281px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TDJ8Eb4SuhI/AAAAAAAAAMA/25VK__B3jU8/s320/warlock4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490587311363242514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TDJ8EPgB2WI/AAAAAAAAAL4/fnctNc99bsA/s1600/warlock3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TDJ8EPgB2WI/AAAAAAAAAL4/fnctNc99bsA/s320/warlock3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490587308040247650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TDJ8DWbvncI/AAAAAAAAALw/dmlDUg90nlk/s1600/warlock2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TDJ8DWbvncI/AAAAAAAAALw/dmlDUg90nlk/s320/warlock2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490587292721454530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TDJ8C-QCfSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xP4Ijw-b1-Q/s1600/warlock.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TDJ8C-QCfSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xP4Ijw-b1-Q/s320/warlock.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490587286229908770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIENE 2 MICS PRESSITION!!!&lt;br /&gt;abrazo gente...&lt;br /&gt;mi nuevo sueño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PD: Este bajo tambien sale 300 dolares... ajjaja&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-6221633434482752004?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/6221633434482752004/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/07/otro-objetivo-mas.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/6221633434482752004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/6221633434482752004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/07/otro-objetivo-mas.html' title='Otro objetivo más...'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TDJ6YJaLlgI/AAAAAAAAALY/kUmePn3Der0/s72-c/derek.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-4798815218864491395</id><published>2010-07-03T20:13:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T20:24:31.026-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Soledad y Penumbra</title><content type='html'>En mi casa eso es lo que veo...&lt;br /&gt;Estoy encerrado en mi cuarto.&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez que salgo de mi habitacion, corro el riesgo de encontrarme con alguno de mis viejos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ya no los quiero&lt;/span&gt; pero tampoco me quiero a mi...&lt;br /&gt;basicamente, ellos me dicen que soy una mierda... y yo lo entiendo, porque se que soy una mierda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La verdad que alguien que se supone que te tiene que apoyar siempre y estar ahi, te diga que no va a confiar mas en vos, lastima... y estoy sangrando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trato de ocultarme en enojo y depresion.&lt;br /&gt;Pero siempre es dolor y apatia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dolor...                                                                           y apatia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perdon a la gente con la que me enojo por boludeces...&lt;br /&gt;solo espero que sepan darse cuenta que cuando me enojé, fue porque me sentia inferior y muy debil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;los quiero a todos y espero verlos pronto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-4798815218864491395?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/4798815218864491395/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/07/soledad-y-penumbra.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/4798815218864491395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/4798815218864491395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/07/soledad-y-penumbra.html' title='Soledad y Penumbra'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-3548025420828255181</id><published>2010-07-01T19:48:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T21:09:37.427-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi desilucion...</title><content type='html'>Simplemente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;a veces no es suficiente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;If there's a god... why does he let me go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;As I walk my life drifts before me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-3548025420828255181?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/3548025420828255181/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/07/veces-no-es-suficiente.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/3548025420828255181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/3548025420828255181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/07/veces-no-es-suficiente.html' title='Mi desilucion...'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-6027791585993880972</id><published>2010-06-28T14:01:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T14:21:53.431-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Heavy Mental</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cruz:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="260" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wplw_AshtVI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wplw_AshtVI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="260" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lo que se viene ;):&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="260" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n5PfKGbYpHw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n5PfKGbYpHw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="260" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que poronga el ampli ese que tenia jp...&lt;br /&gt;En la parte limpia acoplaba todo... lo demas, la verdad 10 puntos :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un abrazo sureño&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-6027791585993880972?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/6027791585993880972/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/06/heavy-mental.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/6027791585993880972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/6027791585993880972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/06/heavy-mental.html' title='Heavy Mental'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-1316097158761707491</id><published>2010-06-22T20:16:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T20:49:11.912-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi Inspiración...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TCFKcbxL-jI/AAAAAAAAALI/J9J4zO58xj4/s1600/IMG_7395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TCFKcbxL-jI/AAAAAAAAALI/J9J4zO58xj4/s320/IMG_7395.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485747673464830514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;musicalmente&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos saben o se imaginan que Steve Pierce Harris (y estan en lo cierto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero voy a hacer incapié en otra de mis grandes inspiraciones y alguien a quien sigo muy de cerca y de quien tomo consejos cuando los necesito:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Ernesto Penovi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gran bajista de este siglo... empezo con un Gibson explorer y luego se hizo camino hacia un yamaha pero termino con un Fernandez que segun el (y comprobado por mi) uno de los mejores bajos existentes en la tierra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con su conjunto Krupp saco un disco espectacular... Eh aqui las canciones :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;1- Cría Cuervos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="132" width="353"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=44ce363" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" height="132" width="353"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2- Héroe Nacional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="132" width="353"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=38f0d35" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" height="132" width="353"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3- Lápida Común&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="132" width="353"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=e87f873" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" height="132" width="353"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;4- Mandato Perverso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="132" width="353"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=ad9c05f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" height="132" width="353"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;5- Desilución&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="132" width="353"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=e76418b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" height="132" width="353"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6- Bajo el peso de la ley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="132" width="353"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=b0aae75" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" height="132" width="353"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7- Amonal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Mejor conocida como "Monstruos") &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="132" width="353"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=9f6903a" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" height="132" width="353"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(*) :&lt;/span&gt; Compuestos por Ernesto Penovi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y para terminar este pequeñisimo "homenaje", el artículo donde salieron en el diario y la foto de la gira por todo Cordoba, Entre Rios y Parana junto a Hermetica...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TCFJFZxa31I/AAAAAAAAAKw/bOF9W3yb6jM/s1600/IMG_7393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TCFJFZxa31I/AAAAAAAAAKw/bOF9W3yb6jM/s320/IMG_7393.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485746178280316754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Acá en la gira con Hermética:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TCFJ9h00QbI/AAAAAAAAALA/Yy38aMys2Uc/s1600/IMG_7398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 166px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TCFJ9h00QbI/AAAAAAAAALA/Yy38aMys2Uc/s320/IMG_7398.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485747142514721202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un aplauso... se lo merecen...&lt;br /&gt;Me han ofrecido telonear para Cruz jeje... habra que ver cuando organizamos eso ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TCFLWQQUa3I/AAAAAAAAALQ/yMYmBSkayvE/s1600/IMG_7399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TCFLWQQUa3I/AAAAAAAAALQ/yMYmBSkayvE/s320/IMG_7399.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485748666806594418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Un abrazo grande Tío padrino :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/817543003281688269-1316097158761707491?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/1316097158761707491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/06/mi-inspiracion.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/1316097158761707491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/1316097158761707491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/06/mi-inspiracion.html' title='Mi Inspiración...'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/TCFKcbxL-jI/AAAAAAAAALI/J9J4zO58xj4/s72-c/IMG_7395.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-3252395287737066744</id><published>2010-06-08T19:23:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T19:46:52.348-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Por dios, por dios, por dios, siiii!!</title><content type='html'>The release date for IRON MAIDEN’S new studio album &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE FINAL FRONTIER&lt;/span&gt; is now confirmed for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday 16th August.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;new album&lt;/span&gt; pictured here features &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;artwork illustrated by Melvyn Grant&lt;/span&gt; and, to mark the occasion, the band have made special arrangements for one new album track &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'EL DORADO'&lt;/span&gt; to be made available Worldwide as a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FREE digital download MP3&lt;/span&gt; with immediate effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="243" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ss46iEaBc2g&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ss46iEaBc2g&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="243" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La verdad no me esperaba esto. Este tema me gusto.&lt;br /&gt;Mi opinion es que es un estilo distinto al que yo conozco de maiden.&lt;br /&gt;A partir del 2000, esta banda fue cambiando abruptamente su estilo desde la vuelta de Smith y Bruce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lo escuche varias veces y luego de una larga deliberacion opino que:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Este tema no va a ser pilar para juzgar el nuevo cd. Un tema no es nada y aparte es simplemente un single.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Es probable que Maiden termine su carrera con un cambio de estilo... lo que comenzo siendo puramente melodico (canciones donde habia mas de 2 o 3 melodias) se ha transformado en un estilo mas pesado a mi pensar un poco Thrash o mas Progresivo como se demostraba en el "A Matter of Life and Death"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ojala que haya temas con 2 o 3 melodias ya que me encantaba esa gran creatividad que tenian para las melodias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- No hubo armonizacion :S... algo que realmente amaba del estilo anterior de Maiden era como armonizaban las 2 guitarras o a partir del 2000, 3 guitarras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Con respecto al artwork... la verdad no me veo con una de las remeras con ese Eddie futurista... no me identifico mucho con el nuevo dibujo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Para resumir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No es una critica negativa esto, no me parece mal que hayan cambiado de estilo. Es algo muy dificil de hacer y prueba que su musica realmente les interesa mucho y se toman el tiempo en considerar que van a mostrar al publico...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SE&lt;/span&gt; que no la van a cagar...&lt;br /&gt;esta es la despedida de la&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; banda mas grande del mundo&lt;/span&gt; y va a ser la mejor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PD: Mas informacion en &lt;a href="http://www.ironmaiden.com"&gt;www.ironmaiden.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-3252395287737066744?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/3252395287737066744/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-4449975275669600583</id><published>2010-06-03T19:15:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T19:21:45.554-03:00</updated><title type='text'>La mejor banda de el universo...</title><content type='html'>Realmente no hay quien se les compare:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="243"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rGH7ZqDtMfw&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rGH7ZqDtMfw&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="243"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son simplemente geniales...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="243"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kMgWeYJC-_k&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kMgWeYJC-_k&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="243"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadie me lo va a poder discutir...&lt;br /&gt;simplemente son los mejores que hay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-4449975275669600583?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/4449975275669600583/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/06/la-mejor-banda-de-el-universo.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/4449975275669600583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/4449975275669600583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/06/la-mejor-banda-de-el-universo.html' title='La mejor banda de el universo...'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-373657469903265119</id><published>2010-06-03T16:14:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T16:25:07.632-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck THE MAN...</title><content type='html'>Estoy tan enojado... pero tan enojado...&lt;br /&gt;estoy tan perturbado que al primero que se me aparece en frente... lo mato&lt;br /&gt;nunca estuve tan seguro de ser capaz de matar a alguien.&lt;br /&gt;Hoy ya putee demasiado asi que solo le voy a dedicar el titulo de la entrada a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ese&lt;/span&gt; tema...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por lo que esta entrada trata de... que soy un pelotudo y no aprendo de mis errores hasta la segunda vez que pasa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prometi que nunca más lo volveria a hacer y sin embargo lo hice y me halle rezandole a dios...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igual que como hace como 1 año prometi no volver a tocar la configuracion del bajo... y ayer lo volvi a hacer.&lt;br /&gt;Basicamente se me dieron las ganas de Octavarlo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me cago en mi entusiasmo... xq mierda no fue uno de esos dias depresivos como los demas?&lt;br /&gt;tuve que estar entusiasta y ver si podia mejorar el tono de mi bajo... dios odio mi cabeza. Toma las peores decisiones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente... no puedo creer que siempre se me ocurre hacer estas idioteces antes de los ensayos... cosa que me sorprende mucho... y me lleva a la siguiente pregunta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Como alguien puede ser tan idiota?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bueno... la verdad no tengo la respuesta pero estoy seguro que soy bastante inoperante..&lt;br /&gt;Pobre nacho, mañana le pregunte si le podia llevar el bajo para arreglar este kilombo que hice y me dijo que si...&lt;br /&gt;que suerte que estas ahi para sacarme de mis aprietos nachito :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encima pozza me dijo que no iba al ensayo... este ensayo va a ser una PAJA&lt;br /&gt;xq mierda me dicen que pueden y dsp abandonan... &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO SE!&lt;/span&gt; (la primera vez q uso verde)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo unico que me pone un poquito de mejor humor... es que mañana tengo feriado&lt;br /&gt;y lo unico que tengo ganas de hacer es:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jugar al Resident Evil 4&lt;br /&gt;-Comerme las puteadas cuando mi viejo se entere&lt;br /&gt;-Rezar&lt;br /&gt;-Arreglar el bajo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A y para decir un comentario nomas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy cuando me desperte a las 6.30 de la mañana... tenia todas las materias arriba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero que fluya&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; sangre&lt;/span&gt; por dios... cuanto mas tengo q esperar?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-373657469903265119?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/373657469903265119/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/06/fuck-man.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/373657469903265119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/373657469903265119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/06/fuck-man.html' title='Fuck THE MAN...'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-221396965315427173</id><published>2010-06-02T17:31:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T17:33:43.115-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Diáfano Heliofanía... 50</title><content type='html'>ESTOY &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HARTO&lt;/span&gt; DE ESTUDIAR&lt;br /&gt;BASTA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NO QUIERO&lt;/span&gt;... ESTUDIAR... MÁSSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voy a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;matar&lt;/span&gt; A ALGUIEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que linda &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;50&lt;/span&gt; entrada :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-221396965315427173?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/221396965315427173/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/06/diafano-heliofania-50.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/221396965315427173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/221396965315427173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/06/diafano-heliofania-50.html' title='Diáfano Heliofanía... 50'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-4835346380992967399</id><published>2010-05-30T13:21:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T13:23:21.492-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Seasons change And so Can I</title><content type='html'>Preparing for her flight&lt;br /&gt;I held with all my might&lt;br /&gt;Fearing my deepest fright&lt;br /&gt;She walked into the night&lt;br /&gt;She turned for one last look&lt;br /&gt;She looked me in the eye&lt;br /&gt;I said, 'I Love You...&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Good-bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Noooooo!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-4835346380992967399?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/4835346380992967399/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/seasons-change-and-so-can-i.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/4835346380992967399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/4835346380992967399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/seasons-change-and-so-can-i.html' title='Seasons change And so Can I'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-5481627034253061488</id><published>2010-05-28T20:51:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T20:55:16.636-03:00</updated><title type='text'>¿El final es en donde partí...?</title><content type='html'>Y a quién llamar, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a quién golpearle la puerta&lt;/span&gt; tan tarde,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;con quién hablar cuando no hay nadie&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y a dónde voy, siempre voy a buscar &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lo que es mio&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;aunque el planeta &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;termine en un círculo&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;y &lt;u&gt;el final es en donde partí&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y en que lugar, habrá &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;consuelo para mi locura&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;esta ironía con qué se cura&lt;/span&gt;, si &lt;u&gt;el final es en donde partí&lt;/u&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-5481627034253061488?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/5481627034253061488/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/el-final-es-en-donde-parti.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/5481627034253061488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/5481627034253061488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/el-final-es-en-donde-parti.html' title='¿El final es en donde partí...?'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-2728354580143274988</id><published>2010-05-27T18:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T18:17:23.782-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quiero tocar &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;TODOS&lt;/u&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/817543003281688269-2728354580143274988?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/2728354580143274988/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/quiero-tocar-todos.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2728354580143274988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2728354580143274988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/quiero-tocar-todos.html' title=''/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-3995717247966200797</id><published>2010-05-25T17:21:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T18:00:25.787-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Todavia nos recuerdan...</title><content type='html'>Viva &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;los maiden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S_w11k00eEI/AAAAAAAAAJg/t5ki76CDuck/s1600/maiden.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S_w11k00eEI/AAAAAAAAAJg/t5ki76CDuck/s320/maiden.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475310441510238274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Me doy cuenta... &lt;u&gt;aunque no lo digan&lt;/u&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Que ocupamos un pequeño lugar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;en el cora&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;zón&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;de todas &lt;/span&gt;las&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;personas que visitan nuestro país&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;disfruten del excelente momento:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="243" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lObSs-AVFws&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lObSs-AVFws&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="243" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me conmovi... recuerdo que en ese momento yo estaba en pogo... llorando a más no poder&lt;br /&gt;0.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2011...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-3995717247966200797?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/3995717247966200797/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/todavia-nos-recuerdan.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/3995717247966200797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/3995717247966200797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/todavia-nos-recuerdan.html' title='Todavia nos recuerdan...'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S_w11k00eEI/AAAAAAAAAJg/t5ki76CDuck/s72-c/maiden.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-8005815680482959722</id><published>2010-05-23T00:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T00:00:02.309-03:00</updated><title type='text'>FELIZ CUMPLE JUANNNNN... y yani (?)</title><content type='html'>Jjajaja feliz cumple a los 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no se si ahora estaremos leyendo esto del pedo que debemos tener!!&lt;br /&gt;yo me imagino a romina totalmente en pedo tratando de tocar la bateria...&lt;br /&gt;jp hablando del metal...&lt;br /&gt;amalia tirada en el piso diciendo que le duelen los cachetes y que quiere ser una nutria.&lt;br /&gt;Juan como loco cantando "innnn the eye of the tooornaaadouuuu" (como el colorado)&lt;br /&gt;Yo en un costado preguntandome para q sirve la vidaa&lt;br /&gt;y a los demas nunca los vi en pedo asi q no se que estaran haciendo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en fin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;FELIZ CUMPLEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en una semana exactamente (30 de mayo) cumple 1 año cruz sur y nuestra amistad tambien :)&lt;br /&gt;abrazo gigante y que la pases excelente&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-8005815680482959722?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/8005815680482959722/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/feliz-cumple-juannnnn-y-yani.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8005815680482959722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8005815680482959722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/feliz-cumple-juannnnn-y-yani.html' title='FELIZ CUMPLE JUANNNNN... y yani (?)'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-7369776279453512395</id><published>2010-05-19T22:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T22:14:08.084-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi sueño de ayer...</title><content type='html'>Les voy a contar el sueño loco que tuve ayer... y solo para joder a amalia lo voy a escribir en ingles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my dream, I'm a chief priest in Homeric Greece. Im wearing a wide gold mask, all noble and bearded. I'm standing by a thick round stone and holding a sharp knife. In fact, I'm officiating at some immensely important ritual sacrifice, on which depends the fate of the crops or of a military expedition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sacrifice is a herd of children: like about 500 boys and girls. I can see them stretching away in a long queue, right across the plain. On either side of me stand to assistant priests, wearing masks like mine. They are enormously strong, these other priests, and absolutely tireless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As each child steps foward, they grab it from behind and throw it over the stone. Then, with a surgical skill which amazes even me, I fit in the knife and slice elegantly down to the navel, just like a seamstress following a pattern. I part the flaps, sever the inner tubes, yank them out and throw them hot and steaming on to the floor.&lt;br /&gt;The other two then stude the pattern... they make... as if they were reading herogriphics (no se como se escribe esto bien). It's obvious to me that I'm one of the top chief priest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's this unique talent for carving that has got me where I am. The only thing is, unknown to them, I've started to feel distinctly nauseous. And with each victim its getting worse.&lt;br /&gt;My face is going green behind my mask. Of course, I re-double my effects to look professional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutting and snipping for all I'm worth:&lt;br /&gt;Mainly because I know that if ever those two assistants so much as glimpse my distress, I would be the next across the stone. And then... the DAMN mask begins to slip. The priests both turn and look at it... it sleeps some more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they see the green sweat running down my face... their pop-eyes suddenly fill up with blood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They tear the knife out of my hand... and... and....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;...I wake up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estuve 3 horas para escribir esto...&lt;br /&gt;amalia creo q no me equivoque pero corregime si puse algo mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PD: juan... la publicacion sobre vos y mi colegio la reservo para la proxima... esto es mas traumatico que eso jjajaja tonces lo subi primero :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-7369776279453512395?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/7369776279453512395/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/mi-sueno-de-ayer.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/7369776279453512395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/7369776279453512395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/mi-sueno-de-ayer.html' title='Mi sueño de ayer...'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-8985486798227450336</id><published>2010-05-15T00:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T00:00:01.939-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Cumpleaños mi vida!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Te amo, por todo esto y &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mucho más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S-iEK_Qcz0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/nhaFtChc6ys/s1600/asd.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S-iFDrfHqgI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ttey0-ciQzc/s1600/asd.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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Te amo por todas esas caras que haces. Por toda tu originalidad. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo porque estas loca y estas loca porque te amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ami... NUNCA CAMBIES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ñ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;, te desea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;CHICHO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Te amo... yo lo sé&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S-iI8PFyPzI/AAAAAAAAAJY/O9cgC5k9DDs/s1600/asd117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S-iI8PFyPzI/AAAAAAAAAJY/O9cgC5k9DDs/s320/asd117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469772315865792306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nos vemos en tu casita o en donde mierda estemos cuando se haya publicado esto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-8985486798227450336?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/8985486798227450336/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/feliz-cumpleanos-mi-vida.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8985486798227450336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8985486798227450336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/feliz-cumpleanos-mi-vida.html' title='Feliz Cumpleaños mi vida!'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S-iFDrfHqgI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ttey0-ciQzc/s72-c/asd.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-2144409181519066207</id><published>2010-05-10T21:15:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T13:48:46.329-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Parafilias... rianse un rato</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Abasiofilia:&lt;/span&gt;    Excitacion por personas discapacitadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Acrofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitacion por parejas sexuales muy altas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Acrotomofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitacion por parejas sexuales con miembros amputados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Agrexofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitacion por que la actividad sexual sea oida por otras personas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Algofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitacion por producto del dolor, se diferencia del masoquismo por la ausencia del componente erotico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Agorafilia:&lt;/span&gt; Atraccion por tener relaciones sexuales en lugares publicos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Aloerastia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitacion de la pareja mediante la dendudacion de un tercero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Alopelia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitacion al ver a otros tener una relacion sexual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Alorgasmia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitacion al fantasear con otra persona mientras se esta teniendo el acto sexual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Amomaxia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación sólo al realizar una relación sexual dentro de un automóvil  estacionado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Androginofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Atracción sexual por personas andróginas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Androidismo:&lt;/span&gt; Atracción por muñecos o robots con aspecto humano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Andromimetofidea:&lt;/span&gt; Atracción sólo por las mujeres vestidas de hombres. Una mujer representa  y se comporta sexualmente como hombre y el hombre adopta el rol de la  mujer. En la penetración anal, el sujeto pasivo será el hombre y el  activo, la mujer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Anisonogamia:&lt;/span&gt; Atracción por una pareja sexual mucho más joven o mucho mayor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Astenolagnia:&lt;/span&gt; Atracción por la humildad, la humillacion o la debilidad sexual ajena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Asfixiofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Atracción por estrangular, asfixiar o ahogar a la pareja durante el acto  sexual, con su consentimiento y sin llegar a matarla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Audiolagnia:&lt;/span&gt; El estímulo principal proviene de la audición.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Autagonismofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Atracción por ser visto por otras personas durante el acto sexual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Autopederastia:&lt;/span&gt; Aquellos hombres que encuentran placer insertando su pene en su propio  ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Basoexia:&lt;/span&gt;  Excitación sólo producida por los besos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Belonefilia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación producida por el uso de agujas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Bestialistmo:&lt;/span&gt; Acto sexual que involucra animales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Blastolagnia:&lt;/span&gt; Atracción por mujeres muy jóvenes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Bukkake:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación sexual sólo al recibir eyaculaciones encima, generalmente en  la cara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Candalagnia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación sexual al ver a la pareja copulando con otra persona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Capnolagnia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación por la gente fumadora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Catafilia:&lt;/span&gt; La excitación sexual se produce sólo cuando el hombre se somete a su  pareja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Clastomania:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación al romperle a la pareja la ropa que lleve puesta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Clismafilia:&lt;/span&gt; Placer sexual obtenido al inyectar líquido en la cavidad anal; esta  práctica incluye el uso de enemas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Cropofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación sexual producida por heces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Cratolagnia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación provocada por la fuerza de la pareja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Crurofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Atracción sexual por las piernas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Dacrifilia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación por las lágrimas o el llanto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Dogging:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación sexual al ser observado practicando sexo en un lugar público,  o bien mirar a otros mientras lo hacen. Suele hacerse en coches y  aparcamientos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Electrofilia:&lt;/span&gt; La excitación sólo se produce al usar choques eléctricos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Fetichismo:&lt;/span&gt; Intensas fantasías y deseos a partir del uso de objetos o partes del  cuerpo que son el centro de su atención.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Formicofilia:&lt;/span&gt;  Excitación sexual al reptar hormigas (también otros insectos  —caracoles, gusanos— o animales pequeños) sobre los genitales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Fratilagnia:&lt;/span&gt; Atracción por las relaciones sexuales incestuosas (entre familiares)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Frotismo:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación sexual sólo al refregar los genitales contra personas  desconocidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Fúrtling:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación al introducir el pene a través de un agujero cortado en la  zona genital de una foto o dibujo. Existe también, en su versión  femenina, lo que se conoce como fúrtling regresivo o inverso y consiste  en incorporar un pene artificial a la foto o dibujo para que pueda ser  introducida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Gerontofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Atracción por personas de mucha mayor edad que uno mismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Gimnofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación por la desnudez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Graofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Atracción sexual de una persona joven por mujeres maduras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Grafolagnia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación sólo ante fotos o cuadros eróticos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Hifelifia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación por la posesión de algún objeto ajeno, ropa, cabellos, piel,  etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Hipnofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación al contemplar personas dormidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Hipoxifilia:&lt;/span&gt; Consiste en impedir la respiración de la pareja o la propia, ya sea  mediante la obstrucción de las vías respiratorias cubriendo la cabeza  con elementos plásticos o de látex o recurriendo a la  semiestrangulación.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Hirsutofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Atracción por el vello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Ipsofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación sólo por uno mismo. No es lo mismo que masturbación, donde el  objeto sexual puede ser una persona presente, una fotografía o una  fantasía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Lactafilia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación por los pechos en periodo de amamantamiento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Lygofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Atracción por lugares oscuros o lúgubres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Macrofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Placer con hombres o mujeres grandes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Microfilia:&lt;/span&gt; Placer con hombres o mujeres pequeños/as.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Masoquismo:&lt;/span&gt; Placer ligado a la propia humillacion o sufrimiento físico (cachetadas, latigazos, pellizcos) o moral. Se diferencia de la algomanía por la presencia del componente erótico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Menstruofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Atracción sexual por mujeres menstruantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Misofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Atracción sexual por la ropa sucia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Nafefilia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación por tocar o ser tocado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Necrofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Atracción sexual por los cadáveres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Oculofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Atracción sexual por los ojos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Pedofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Atracción hacia personas menores de edad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Podofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación por pies humanos. Es uno de los fetichismos más comunes en  los varones. La excitación se produce al acariciar, besar, chupar,  lamer, oler, tocar o ver los pies de otra persona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Pubefilia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación producida al contemplar vello púbico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Retifismo:&lt;/span&gt; Fetiche por los zapatos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Sadismo:&lt;/span&gt; Experimentar placer erótico al provocar dolor físico o humillacion en la pareja. Se diferencia de la algolagnia  por la presencia del componente erótico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Somnofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Tener relaciones sexuales con una persona desconocida mientras aquella  duerme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Tricofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación por el cabello humano. Deriva en varias parafilias según  color, cantidad, largo del cabello, estilo, peinados determinados...  Masturbación utilizando el cabello de otra persona. Excitación por ver  el acicalamiento del cabello (peinado, corte, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Urofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación exclusivamente con el uso de la orina durante la práctica  sexual (lluvia dorada).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Fisting:&lt;/span&gt; Práctica sexual consistente en la introducción parcial o total de la  mano en el ano o la vagina de la pareja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Vampirismo:&lt;/span&gt; Excitación sexual proveniente de la extracción de sangre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Zoofilia:&lt;/span&gt; Atracción sexual hacia animales.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-2144409181519066207?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/2144409181519066207/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/parafilias-rianse-un-rato.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2144409181519066207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2144409181519066207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/parafilias-rianse-un-rato.html' title='Parafilias... rianse un rato'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-8799073902215611538</id><published>2010-05-10T14:41:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T14:45:24.808-03:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU FUCKING FAIL AT LIFE!!</title><content type='html'>Por dios...&lt;br /&gt;vean esto entero... te juro que casi vomito de la risa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bNk9zWQBnG4&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bNk9zWQBnG4&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dios... por dios veanlo... y prestenle atencion que se MUEREN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abrazo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PD: El primer dia realmente tranquilo en el colegio. Tuve prueba de psicologia pero no hice nada mas en todo el dia :)&lt;br /&gt;realmente tuve paz hoy y no estuve estresado :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-8799073902215611538?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/8799073902215611538/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-fucking-fail-at-life.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8799073902215611538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8799073902215611538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-fucking-fail-at-life.html' title='YOU FUCKING FAIL AT LIFE!!'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-5143915759012265040</id><published>2010-05-07T20:42:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T20:45:33.005-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tengo un nuevo juguete...</title><content type='html'>Mañana lo estreno jaja...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S-Sl0PUd-pI/AAAAAAAAAGY/FGTTWlfyVtc/s1600/IMGP2608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S-Sl0PUd-pI/AAAAAAAAAGY/FGTTWlfyVtc/s320/IMGP2608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468678164418787986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S-Sl0uBbr1I/AAAAAAAAAGg/g_NnVBfmdBU/s1600/IMGP2609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S-Sl0uBbr1I/AAAAAAAAAGg/g_NnVBfmdBU/s320/IMGP2609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468678172660445010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S-Sl1M2O-rI/AAAAAAAAAGo/YhE-BY5ZtB4/s1600/IMGP2610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S-Sl1M2O-rI/AAAAAAAAAGo/YhE-BY5ZtB4/s320/IMGP2610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468678180934974130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mañana ensayo a las 12... Probamos cantantes :D&lt;br /&gt;espero q salga todo bieeeeeen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SALUDOSSS&lt;br /&gt;hoy burguer con ami, fran y nehue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-5143915759012265040?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/5143915759012265040/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/tengo-un-nuevo-juguete.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/5143915759012265040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/5143915759012265040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/tengo-un-nuevo-juguete.html' title='Tengo un nuevo juguete...'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S-Sl0PUd-pI/AAAAAAAAAGY/FGTTWlfyVtc/s72-c/IMGP2608.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-4495415936437040060</id><published>2010-05-04T23:14:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T23:23:22.031-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Faceless</title><content type='html'>You have to look beyond the face&lt;br /&gt;To see the person true,&lt;br /&gt;Deep down within my inner space&lt;br /&gt;I am the same as you;&lt;br /&gt;I've counted since that fire burnt&lt;br /&gt;The many lessons I have learnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to talk to me and not&lt;br /&gt;The skin that holds me in,&lt;br /&gt;I took the wisdom that I got&lt;br /&gt;To make sure that I win;&lt;br /&gt;I'm counting weaker folk than me&lt;br /&gt;Who look but truly cannot see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen compassion from the blind&lt;br /&gt;Who think with open eyes,&lt;br /&gt;It's those that judge me quick you'll find&lt;br /&gt;Are those that are unwise;&lt;br /&gt;Why judge the face that I have on&lt;br /&gt;Just value my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends will come and friends will go&lt;br /&gt;Now I need friends that feel,&lt;br /&gt;My friends have changed so much and so&lt;br /&gt;I make sure they are real;&lt;br /&gt;I took the ride and paid the price,&lt;br /&gt;I can't afford to do that twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came to here from ignorance&lt;br /&gt;I cannot call it bliss,&lt;br /&gt;And noi I know the importance&lt;br /&gt;Of loving me like this;&lt;br /&gt;To leave behind that backward state&lt;br /&gt;Of judging looks is very great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm beautiful, I'm beautiful&lt;br /&gt;This minor fact I know,&lt;br /&gt;I tell you it's incredible&lt;br /&gt;Near death has made me grow;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Look at me, smile, you are now seeing&lt;br /&gt;A great thing called a human being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Benjamin Zephaniah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-4495415936437040060?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/4495415936437040060/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/faceless.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/4495415936437040060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/4495415936437040060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/faceless.html' title='Faceless'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-6965368363842885262</id><published>2010-05-02T21:59:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T22:16:01.533-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Up and Down's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Asi todo el fin de semana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I'm sick of all you &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;hypocrites&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; holding me at bay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; And I don't need your sympathy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; to get me through the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sin duda el peor del año hasta ahora... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-6965368363842885262?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/6965368363842885262/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/up-and-downs.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/6965368363842885262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/6965368363842885262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/up-and-downs.html' title='Up and Down&apos;s'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-853687148220568291</id><published>2010-05-01T20:37:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T20:40:01.927-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Que sabado de mierda</title><content type='html'>No quiero caminar 34 cuadras hasta asgard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el problema es que creo que mi vieja me quiere llevar... y ahi se arma xq le dije que ibamos a la casa de jp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en fin...&lt;br /&gt;les dejo una letra:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;There are times when I feel I'm afraid for the world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;There are times I'm ashamed of us all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you're floating on all the emotion you feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And reflecting the good and the bad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will we ever know what the answer to life really is?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can you really tell me what life is?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maybe all the things that you know that are precious to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Could be swept away by fate's own hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you think that we've used all our chances &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And the chance to make everything right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Keep on making the same old mistakes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Makes untipping the balance so easy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;When we're living our lives on the edge &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-853687148220568291?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/853687148220568291/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/que-sabado-de-mierda.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/853687148220568291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/853687148220568291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/05/que-sabado-de-mierda.html' title='Que sabado de mierda'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-2800600754770514980</id><published>2010-04-27T20:13:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T20:17:17.273-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Después de tanta espera, esto es el ocio. ¿Qué Haré con él?</title><content type='html'>Es evidente que Dios me concedió un destino oscuro. Ni siquiera cruel. Simplemente Oscuro. Es evidente que me concedió una tregua. Al principio, me resistí a creer que eso pudiera ser la felicidad. Me resistí con todas mis fuerzas, después me di por vencido y lo creí. Pero no era la felicidad, era sólo una &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tregua&lt;/span&gt;. Ahora estoy otra vez metido en mi destino. Y es mas oscuro que antes, mucho mas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A partir de mañana, no llevaré más esta libreta. El mundo ha perdido su interés. No seré yo quien registre ese hecho. Hay un solo tema del que podría escribír. Pero no quiero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Como la necesito. Dios había sido mi más importante carencia. Pero a ella la necesito más que a Dios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-2800600754770514980?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/2800600754770514980/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/04/despues-de-tanta-espera-esto-es-el-ocio.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2800600754770514980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/2800600754770514980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/04/despues-de-tanta-espera-esto-es-el-ocio.html' title='Después de tanta espera, esto es el ocio. ¿Qué Haré con él?'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-7740627292911404366</id><published>2010-04-26T22:29:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T22:33:05.075-03:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>matense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="40" width="250"&gt; 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color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Las fotos hablan por si solas :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S9XZZN65neI/AAAAAAAAAGA/B9WIdt-yU0k/s1600/escanear0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S9XZZN65neI/AAAAAAAAAGA/B9WIdt-yU0k/s320/escanear0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464512750140628450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S9XZ8vi0hqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/s2nlvAiILYA/s1600/escanear0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S9XZ8vi0hqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/s2nlvAiILYA/s320/escanear0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464513360461858466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:250%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;EN RESUMEN...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;===============================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S9XaZopdvmI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/s5abYYhMYwI/s1600/escanear0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S9XaZopdvmI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/s5abYYhMYwI/s320/escanear0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464513856826883682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Ingles... Abajo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Psicología... Abajo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Física... Abajo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Química... Abajo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Geografía... Abajo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y las demás no lo se... =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Abrazo Gente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-7353380283434542437?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/7353380283434542437/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/04/hollow-years.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/7353380283434542437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/7353380283434542437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/04/hollow-years.html' title='Hollow Years...'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S9XZZN65neI/AAAAAAAAAGA/B9WIdt-yU0k/s72-c/escanear0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-8920929873208619385</id><published>2010-04-25T22:13:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T22:18:48.372-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Depresion - Pre-Lunes</title><content type='html'>Mañana Lunes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vida de mierdaaaaa... le falta un puto dia osvaldo despues del domingo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que mañana me entreguen la prueba de psicologia, me gustaria mucho asi se cuantas tengo abajo este trimestre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo a Amalia pero ella no esta aca ajja&lt;br /&gt;Ayer fui a cenar con cavallo y maca y con amalia :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despues me fui para un cumpleaños de la no-muy-amiga de amalia y y y y ... eran todos metaleros...&lt;br /&gt;sin embargo, me quede dormido varias veces.&lt;br /&gt;Despues fui a mi casa, puse two and a half men y me dormi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iba a escribir algo corto diciendo que odio mi vida xq solo los fines de semana tienen 2 dias pero wen, a quien le importa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye bye bye, el miercoles tengo prueba de la tregua u.u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lopez me va a coger... espero que lleve lubricante&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pd: estoy casi seguro que el Turquesa/Azul Electrico son mi color preferido que va con el Negro :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-8920929873208619385?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/8920929873208619385/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/04/depresion-pre-lunes.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8920929873208619385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8920929873208619385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/04/depresion-pre-lunes.html' title='Depresion - Pre-Lunes'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-6320624579574613622</id><published>2010-04-24T16:13:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T16:17:43.264-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I must reverse my life, I can't live in the past...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Odio que siempre me interrumpan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Odio que no me dejen hablar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Odio que no me escuchen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Odio que no me tomen en serio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en serio... por favor...basta... me rompe las pelotas&lt;br /&gt;y MUCHO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dejense de joder un rato&lt;br /&gt;chau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PD: Cambie la playlist para que no se reproduzca sola y no sea tan rompe pelotas tener que ponerle pausa.&lt;br /&gt;Que la escuche el que quiera... dentro de poco la voy a cambiar y voy a poner otra lista...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algun día voy a cumplir con lo que digo y se van a joder...&lt;br /&gt;bah... para que me molesto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S9NDpdMGfzI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CaotLuHs82E/s1600/ForMyPain-KillingRomance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S9NDpdMGfzI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CaotLuHs82E/s320/ForMyPain-KillingRomance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463785152419626802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-6320624579574613622?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/6320624579574613622/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-must-reverse-my-life-i-cant-live-in.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/6320624579574613622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/6320624579574613622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-must-reverse-my-life-i-cant-live-in.html' title='I must reverse my life, I can&apos;t live in the past...'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S9NDpdMGfzI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CaotLuHs82E/s72-c/ForMyPain-KillingRomance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-4196816411364470984</id><published>2010-04-21T17:11:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T17:13:26.164-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva aprobar todas las materias... !</title><content type='html'>Jojo... que copado, hoy me puse a contar las notas de todas las materias al dia Viernes 23 y tengo... Geografia, Fisica, Quimica, Doctrina Social Cristiana y posiblemente psicologia abajo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soy un genio loco... la primera vez en mi vida que tengo 5 materias abajo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;viva la religion :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la droooogaaaaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-4196816411364470984?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/4196816411364470984/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/04/viva-aprobar-todas-las-materias.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/4196816411364470984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/4196816411364470984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/04/viva-aprobar-todas-las-materias.html' title='Viva aprobar todas las materias... !'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-8489257015955394930</id><published>2010-04-20T20:44:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T20:47:46.895-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Estoy emocionado... por la vida que me a tocado...</title><content type='html'>Un personaje...&lt;br /&gt;Martín Susnik, profesor de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ambas&lt;/span&gt; materias -----&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Filosofía&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Psicología&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8488sjefhI/AAAAAAAAAFw/eAcmaQCyYfs/s1600/Dibujo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8488sjefhI/AAAAAAAAAFw/eAcmaQCyYfs/s320/Dibujo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462370411496766994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo que seguir leyendo ingles... son 29 capitulos y voy por el 18...&lt;br /&gt;y tengo que terminar 70 paginas de la tregua todavia :S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-8489257015955394930?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/8489257015955394930/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/04/estoy-emocionado-por-la-vida-que-me.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8489257015955394930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8489257015955394930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/04/estoy-emocionado-por-la-vida-que-me.html' title='Estoy emocionado... por la vida que me a tocado...'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8488sjefhI/AAAAAAAAAFw/eAcmaQCyYfs/s72-c/Dibujo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-6145194938468080652</id><published>2010-04-17T15:27:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T15:40:21.174-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cruz Sur</title><content type='html'>Hoy fue ensayo con los pibes de cruz,&lt;br /&gt;tenemos nuestro primer tema... casi pulidito&lt;br /&gt;estuvo mucho muy bueno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miren lo que me dio Juancito:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8n_-zHJG-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/995ffsKs444/s1600/IMGP2330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8n_-zHJG-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/995ffsKs444/s320/IMGP2330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461177477500574690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muy bueno locoo!!&lt;br /&gt;jajajaja gracias juannn :)&lt;br /&gt;amigos... las cosas estan yendo joya con cruz... (lastima jp que falto al ensayo...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estamos con las re pilas y vamos dejar pillos a todos (?)&lt;br /&gt;gracias pibes... el ensayo de hoy estuvo genial :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;viva el metal y cruz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-6145194938468080652?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/6145194938468080652/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/04/cruz-sur.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/6145194938468080652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/6145194938468080652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/04/cruz-sur.html' title='Cruz Sur'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8n_-zHJG-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/995ffsKs444/s72-c/IMGP2330.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-8048140666523378381</id><published>2010-04-14T22:01:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T22:23:08.515-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hollow Emptiness...</title><content type='html'>I feel down...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8ZnreVCvRI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QwxVkXHFjTA/s1600/Cruz+Sur.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I feel so depressed that I don't feel like talking in spanish.&lt;br /&gt;I' can't believe what life is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do we care so much about things that we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will have &lt;u&gt;again...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe things we say we care, aren't really things we care about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Are we all bound to end this way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything in life is about facts...&lt;br /&gt;even if they deny it, every human being remembers the actual facts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to die&lt;br /&gt;that's a fact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8ZnreVCvRI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QwxVkXHFjTA/s1600/Cruz+Sur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8ZnreVCvRI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QwxVkXHFjTA/s320/Cruz+Sur.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460165594806664466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;little heart, torn apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god have mercy of my soul... the spirit carries on&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/817543003281688269-8048140666523378381?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/8048140666523378381/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/04/hollow-emptiness.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8048140666523378381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/8048140666523378381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/04/hollow-emptiness.html' title='Hollow Emptiness...'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8ZnreVCvRI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QwxVkXHFjTA/s72-c/Cruz+Sur.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817543003281688269.post-6415414835516344325</id><published>2010-04-06T16:19:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T16:27:14.648-03:00</updated><title type='text'>japi japi japi anniversary</title><content type='html'>pija anniversary (??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felices 4 meses mi amor&lt;br /&gt;jajaja segun vos... ahora estamos en algo serio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en fin... abcdefghijklmnopqrstuvwxyz&lt;br /&gt;bah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dios mio...&lt;br /&gt;no entiendo nada de las consignas de lengua&lt;br /&gt;ojala alguien me pudiera ayudar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gracias por todo baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S7uKscjBLSI/AAAAAAAAAEw/PS15j7KquSk/s1600/g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S7uKscjBLSI/AAAAAAAAAEw/PS15j7KquSk/s320/g.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457107869671435554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te amo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S7uKscjBLSI/AAAAAAAAAEw/PS15j7KquSk/s1600/g.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... hace 9 dias que no te veo... que cagada&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817543003281688269-6415414835516344325?l=foxx-hound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/feeds/6415414835516344325/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/04/japi-japi-japi-anniversary.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/6415414835516344325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817543003281688269/posts/default/6415414835516344325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxx-hound.blogspot.com/2010/04/japi-japi-japi-anniversary.html' title='japi japi japi anniversary'/><author><name>Chicho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11540680075802078649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S8NcYztrKRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_SyfR1AYol0/S220/DSC_0050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w21JXHdtNGM/S7uKscjBLSI/AAAAAAAAAEw/PS15j7KquSk/s72-c/g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
