<?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-2594658965491984214</id><updated>2012-02-10T13:01:13.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever-is</title><subtitle type='html'>whatever it is, is what it is.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-1738198765886736064</id><published>2012-01-28T00:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T00:59:33.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Estoy cansada de empezar de cero,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;de los polos opuestos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y de tus indecisas&amp;nbsp;decisiones.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prefiero dirigir mis versos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;en otras&amp;nbsp;direcciones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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/2594658965491984214-1738198765886736064?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/1738198765886736064/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2012/01/estoy-cansada-de-empezar-de-cero-y-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/1738198765886736064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/1738198765886736064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2012/01/estoy-cansada-de-empezar-de-cero-y-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-6493283132866010879</id><published>2012-01-22T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T01:00:28.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Será que escapas a todos mis límites,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;será que apenas eres consciente de mi existencia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;será que me gusta lo&amp;nbsp;difícil, o que soy idiota.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me encantaría tener una excusa para formar parte de tu mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he quedado prendada de tu sonrisa, y cada gesto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hoy me has robado todas mis horas de sueño&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;te las cobraré algún&amp;nbsp;día? :-P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esta espera me está matando,&lt;br /&gt;y a la vez.. me mantiene con vida.&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/2594658965491984214-6493283132866010879?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/6493283132866010879/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2012/01/sera-que-escapas-todos-mis-limites-sera.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/6493283132866010879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/6493283132866010879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2012/01/sera-que-escapas-todos-mis-limites-sera.html' title=''/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-3450307606276010498</id><published>2012-01-16T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T11:40:41.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hay oportunidades que si las dejas pasar una vez ...se pierden para siempre.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;Pero si partimos de que no hay oportunidad.. no hay&amp;nbsp;elección! los dados estaban cargados, no hay nada que perder porque TÚ no te la jugaste.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;Esta vez la culpa no es tuya. Acéptalo ya coño!&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/2594658965491984214-3450307606276010498?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/3450307606276010498/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2012/01/hay-oportunidades-que-si-las-dejas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/3450307606276010498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/3450307606276010498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2012/01/hay-oportunidades-que-si-las-dejas.html' title=''/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-2511437100570410688</id><published>2012-01-15T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T13:01:13.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:::=&gt; ---------&gt;------&gt;----&gt;---&gt;--&gt;-&gt; [Resumen a pequeña escala] &lt;-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Soñando me pasaba los&amp;nbsp;días&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;desifrando pistas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;planeando el siguiente asalto;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;muy deslumbrada me tenias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;para cegarme tanto..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;La llama estaba viva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;y quemaba..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Pero aprendi a limpiar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;mis grandes charcos de baba&lt;br /&gt;Te dediqué un año entero de mi vida&lt;br /&gt;¿y para que? para nada..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;así que dejé de soñar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Acepté que eran falsos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;los cimientos de mis motivos,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; el impulso de mis pasos&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;y nuevamente acepté&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;cambiar mi destino...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Reí, salí, bebí, y canté&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;un nuevo amor encontré&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;pero la noche es corta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;y las botellas sin gotas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;encapsularon al amanecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;recuerdos olvidadados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;de una noche loca...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Hoy me cantas enamorado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;y yo no se que hacer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;si volver a soñar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;por tercera vez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;o elegir aprender&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;de una puta vez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-2511437100570410688?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/2511437100570410688/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2012/01/resume-pequena-escala.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/2511437100570410688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/2511437100570410688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2012/01/resume-pequena-escala.html' title=':::=&gt; ---------&gt;------&gt;----&gt;---&gt;--&gt;-&gt; [Resumen a pequeña escala] &lt;-'/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-5603420199760531015</id><published>2011-12-24T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T17:58:00.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Líneas blancas, angeles de la guarda&lt;br /&gt;acompañan paralelamente a mi trayectoria.&lt;br /&gt;Saltan chispas en mis ruedas, hablando en turbo,&lt;br /&gt;reacción en cadena, fricción en estado puro.&lt;br /&gt;Límites humillados, nisiquiera contemplados.&lt;br /&gt;Potencia, fusión, velocidad, adrenalina,&lt;br /&gt;he encontrado el punto exacto,&lt;br /&gt;donde mi sangre se convierte en gasolina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-5603420199760531015?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/5603420199760531015/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/12/lineas-blancas-angeles-de-la-guarda.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/5603420199760531015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/5603420199760531015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/12/lineas-blancas-angeles-de-la-guarda.html' title=''/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-4883032923369702142</id><published>2011-12-23T22:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T20:07:58.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¿¿ Optativa o Surrealista??</title><content type='html'>¿ Y el trato? Este es e trato: antes de jurarte amor eterno, te&amp;nbsp;diré&amp;nbsp;que dura 3 meses, y que nunca me lo creas.&lt;br /&gt;Hasta el 23 de marzo, es el tiempo que tengo para demostrar que la nuestra, sera la historia de amor mas divertida jamas contada, que no contaremos, viviremos!! &amp;nbsp;te mentiré como si te amara, jugaré contigo como si tu jugaras conmigo, seremos los mas idiotas del mundo y cometeremos tantos nuevos errores como podamos hasta descubrir las verdaderas reglas del juego. Demostraré también que la felicidad existe y que no me necesitas.&amp;nbsp;Ese es el trato, y la&amp;nbsp;única&amp;nbsp;regla que hay es no enamorarse, ya que&amp;nbsp;perdería&amp;nbsp;la incertidumbre del&amp;nbsp;quizás, de esta manera sabes que no es para siempre, que solo durará 90&amp;nbsp;días&amp;nbsp;y que hay que aprovecharlos. En principio se rechaza la posibilidad de renovar contrato, pero no se descarta, y no se hablará del tema hasta 2 minutos antes. (o 7 dias después, eso que mas da)&lt;br /&gt;¿Que ganamos? Ganamos que al final de cada minuto, con amor o sin él, cada segundo habrá valido la pena, porque en el momento que no sea asi, la historia perfecta habrá muerto, pero tu y yo sabremos que existió, que nos&amp;nbsp;perteneció&amp;nbsp;y que formamos parte de ella.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-4883032923369702142?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/4883032923369702142/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2012/01/optativa-o-surrealista.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/4883032923369702142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/4883032923369702142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2012/01/optativa-o-surrealista.html' title='¿¿ Optativa o Surrealista??'/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-6380911556255351030</id><published>2011-12-07T14:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T17:14:21.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Odio las llamadas telefónicas, odio tu risa cuando no me sonríe, odio el fuego sin tu calor, las noches en vela y el tono de tu voz cuando no me mira, odio escribir en papeles sin sentimientos, odio empezar de cero, odio este puto bucle en el que se basan las relaciones...&lt;br /&gt;Esta noche =&amp;gt;es noche de MatriX&amp;lt;=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-6380911556255351030?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/6380911556255351030/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/12/odio-las-llamadas-telefonicas-odio-tu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/6380911556255351030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/6380911556255351030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/12/odio-las-llamadas-telefonicas-odio-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-8649230882372150792</id><published>2011-12-07T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T05:02:08.441-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Porque acariciarte? Si puedo surtirte a hostias XD&lt;br /&gt;Porque besarte? Si puedo morderte :-P&lt;br /&gt;Porque&amp;nbsp;reír? Si puedo llorar de&amp;nbsp;alegría B:: -)))&lt;br /&gt;Porque esperar? Si el futuro nunca llega ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-8649230882372150792?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/8649230882372150792/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/12/porque-acariciarte-si-puedo-surtirte.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/8649230882372150792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/8649230882372150792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/12/porque-acariciarte-si-puedo-surtirte.html' title=''/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-858949218764863985</id><published>2011-12-07T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T14:26:34.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Como una señora que tiene cita en la S.S. a las 12 y llega a menos diez, &amp;nbsp; ILUSA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como un abanico que se abre y se cierra 70 veces seguidas, CANSADA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como intentar bailar un paso doble con mi perro, &amp;nbsp;ABSURDO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esta vez no me has decepcionado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;esta vez.. ya me lo esperaba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-858949218764863985?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/858949218764863985/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/12/como-una-senora-que-tiene-cita-en-el.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/858949218764863985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/858949218764863985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/12/como-una-senora-que-tiene-cita-en-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-800117563137688207</id><published>2011-11-20T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T17:02:54.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Has violado tus promesas, y mis sueños,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;juré no volver a votarte,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ni a ti, ni a nadie como tú.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pero que mas da, ya es demasiado tarde,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;caminas aplastando margaritas,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;marchitando sonrisas..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;en un chasquido, soplas &amp;nbsp;una vela y apagas una vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;has secado los mares,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e inundado los campos de flores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Desaparecería el horizonte si tu lo deseas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..al agitar tu varita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Así funciona, apuntas con el dedo, disparas con la mirada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"No hay perdón para los malvados"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y me río, porque si lo hay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ni siquiera serán juzgados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No quiero formar parte de tu mundo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aunque eso signifique renunciar al mío.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-800117563137688207?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/800117563137688207/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/12/has-violado-tus-promesas-y-mis-suenos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/800117563137688207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/800117563137688207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/12/has-violado-tus-promesas-y-mis-suenos.html' title=''/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-706225447883534361</id><published>2011-11-19T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T17:20:56.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>De 3 en 5 minutos, se me pasan las horas,&lt;br /&gt;entre canciones, cuando me doy cuenta..&lt;br /&gt;ya es de noche, y ni siquiera abrí la carpeta.&lt;br /&gt;ya &amp;nbsp;es tarde, me temo.&lt;br /&gt;Ahora toca soñar contigo,&lt;br /&gt;mañana, mañana te olvido.&lt;br /&gt;pero hoy es hoy,&lt;br /&gt;y el mañana nunca llega,&amp;nbsp;ni quiero.&lt;br /&gt;(y aunque llegue, no puedo).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-706225447883534361?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/706225447883534361/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/01/de-3-en-5-minutos-se-me-pasan-las-horas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/706225447883534361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/706225447883534361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/01/de-3-en-5-minutos-se-me-pasan-las-horas.html' title=''/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-6302292030689229616</id><published>2011-11-15T12:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T14:12:01.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Maldito guasón si, pero aunque ahora nos parezca imposible, acabará sanando, porque no puede ser de otra forma, siempre ocurre ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-6302292030689229616?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/6302292030689229616/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/11/maldito-guason-si-pero-aunque-ahora-nos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/6302292030689229616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/6302292030689229616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/11/maldito-guason-si-pero-aunque-ahora-nos.html' title=''/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-113636887283010953</id><published>2011-11-14T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T17:23:05.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cansada de tanta tonteria.</title><content type='html'>Hoy mi vida esta cayendo en picado, y me&amp;nbsp;encantaría&amp;nbsp;decir "no se porque" supongo que hoy mis frustraciones me desbordan, y lo que de verdad no se, es donde meterlas, o como disimularlas. Llegó la hora, lo acepto y punto. No pienso resistirme "que pase lo que tenga que pasar" otra&amp;nbsp;frase&amp;nbsp;conformista de las que odio, pero&amp;nbsp;así&amp;nbsp;están&amp;nbsp;las cosas, y así se van a quedar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-113636887283010953?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/113636887283010953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/11/cansada-de-tanta-tonteria.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/113636887283010953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/113636887283010953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/11/cansada-de-tanta-tonteria.html' title='Cansada de tanta tonteria.'/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-2341092933214974089</id><published>2011-11-08T05:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T05:42:25.245-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nunca te conformaste con ser el segundo plato de nadie. Hoy te conformas con ser las migas...&amp;nbsp;las del plato no, las del mantel. Y mantienes la esperanza de que algún día, algún muerto de hambre, llegue mendigando y te lleve hasta sus labios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-2341092933214974089?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/2341092933214974089/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/11/nunca-te-conformaste-con-ser-el-segundo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/2341092933214974089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/2341092933214974089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/11/nunca-te-conformaste-con-ser-el-segundo.html' title=''/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-4130585233607693837</id><published>2011-10-06T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T03:35:26.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A veces un mínimo gesto de arrepentimiento es suficiente para convertir un punto final en un punto y seguido.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-4130585233607693837?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/4130585233607693837/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/10/veces-un-minimo-gesto-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/4130585233607693837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/4130585233607693837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/10/veces-un-minimo-gesto-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-5609262871344533579</id><published>2011-10-05T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T12:47:13.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Y bien, hoy llegaré a casa, aparcare la moto junto con mis&amp;nbsp;ilusiones, cerraré con llave "el&amp;nbsp;maletín", no sin antes derramar una lagrima que justo&amp;nbsp;después&amp;nbsp;secaré. Seguramente hoy no me haré de comer. Atrancaré la puerta de mi&amp;nbsp;habitación&amp;nbsp;y tras unas horas me convertiré en una experta mirando paredes. Mas tarde pediré en 17 bares la&amp;nbsp;canción&amp;nbsp;que tanto me recuerda a ti, y pasaré el resto de la noche buscando ese trago de olvido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tenía otros planes para hoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-5609262871344533579?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/5609262871344533579/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/10/y-bien-hoy-llegare-casa-aparcare-la.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/5609262871344533579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/5609262871344533579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/10/y-bien-hoy-llegare-casa-aparcare-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-2634514876770682090</id><published>2011-09-30T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T14:58:02.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gracias por mirarme mientras caigo,&lt;br /&gt;por herirme mientras&amp;nbsp;río.&lt;br /&gt;por&amp;nbsp;reírte&amp;nbsp;mientras lloro.&lt;br /&gt;He aprendido más en este tiempo contigo&lt;br /&gt;que en 22 años de experiencias.&lt;br /&gt;has llenado de ritmo mi camino,&lt;br /&gt;de sentido mis palabras.&lt;br /&gt;Me has enseñado como, donde, cuanto&lt;br /&gt;y lo poco q importa el cuando.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando algo permanece,&lt;br /&gt;no tiene fecha de caducidad.&lt;br /&gt;cuando algo existe..&lt;br /&gt;lo que no existe da igual.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-2634514876770682090?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/2634514876770682090/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/09/gracias-por-mirarme-mientras-caigo-por.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/2634514876770682090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/2634514876770682090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/09/gracias-por-mirarme-mientras-caigo-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-4558599941161903540</id><published>2011-09-25T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T04:43:52.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Suerte en tu camino.</title><content type='html'>Yo me bajo en la próxima&amp;nbsp;estación,&lt;br /&gt;en la parada del olvido.&lt;br /&gt;Te dedico esta última&amp;nbsp;canción,&lt;br /&gt;pues nunca más caminaré contigo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-4558599941161903540?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/4558599941161903540/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/09/suerte-en-tu-camino.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/4558599941161903540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/4558599941161903540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/09/suerte-en-tu-camino.html' title='Suerte en tu camino.'/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-7942490902136564434</id><published>2011-09-01T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T18:47:03.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Da igual en que me halla metido, ya estoy dentro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-7942490902136564434?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/7942490902136564434/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/09/da-igual-en-que-me-halla-metido-ya.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/7942490902136564434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/7942490902136564434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/09/da-igual-en-que-me-halla-metido-ya.html' title=''/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-4988313657514319168</id><published>2011-08-17T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T05:50:20.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-Tengo que saber si es verdad eso que dicen del amor.&lt;br /&gt;-¿Que es lo que quieres comprobar?&lt;br /&gt;-Que existe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-4988313657514319168?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/4988313657514319168/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/08/tengo-que-saber-si-es-verdad-eso-que.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/4988313657514319168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/4988313657514319168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/08/tengo-que-saber-si-es-verdad-eso-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-4944207800217773530</id><published>2011-08-12T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T14:22:21.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hasta nuca superman.</title><content type='html'>Recordando recuerdo que quizás no fuese aquel el mejor día para&amp;nbsp;coincidir&amp;nbsp;en esta vida, cansada estaba de ese tipo de relación&amp;nbsp;que tu ibas buscando. Libre por fin empezaba a volar, y tu volaste conmigo un rato. Creaste un nido de amor, y luego me llamaste a ocupar el sitio que elegiste para mi. Pero yo quería seguir volando, cada vez mas alto. No&amp;nbsp;quería&amp;nbsp;nidos, ni promesas, &amp;nbsp;ni jaulas, ni estrellas..&lt;br /&gt;Como a un muelle desajustado,&lt;br /&gt;me acercabas y alejabas de tu lado&lt;br /&gt;me cansé, me mareaste como a un pato!&lt;br /&gt;empece a estar de tus juegos&lt;br /&gt;hasta los..&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente te marchaste para no volver&lt;br /&gt;y&amp;nbsp;aquí&amp;nbsp;me quedé,&lt;br /&gt;con la esperanza de no volverte a ver.&lt;br /&gt;Pero me temo que francia no esta lo suficientemente lejos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-4944207800217773530?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/4944207800217773530/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/08/hasta-nuca-superman.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/4944207800217773530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/4944207800217773530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/08/hasta-nuca-superman.html' title='Hasta nuca superman.'/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-7155579013270664477</id><published>2011-08-10T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T17:33:40.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Un atardecer en Estambul solo se puede comparar con otro atardecer en Estabul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just neet&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=&amp;gt; un sol cerca de la linea del&amp;nbsp;horizonte &amp;lt;=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeaaahh&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/2594658965491984214-7155579013270664477?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/7155579013270664477/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/08/un-atardecer-en-estambul-solo-se-puede.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/7155579013270664477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/7155579013270664477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/08/un-atardecer-en-estambul-solo-se-puede.html' title=''/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-4705614440487706962</id><published>2011-06-26T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T15:29:07.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CAN NOT</title><content type='html'>Pasan los minutos, los coches y las ganas,&lt;br /&gt;mi examen amenaza, es pasado mañana,&lt;br /&gt;las 22:22 marca el reloj de la farmacia.&lt;br /&gt;que veo desde el vasco, por la ventana,&lt;br /&gt;llevo desde las 16:37&amp;nbsp;aquí&amp;nbsp;mismo sentada,&lt;br /&gt;casualidades, hoy cumplo 22, es&amp;nbsp;quizás&amp;nbsp;una señal&lt;br /&gt;así q me digo "venga yo, que la&amp;nbsp;física&amp;nbsp;no está tan mal"&lt;br /&gt;empuño un boli :) una hoja de papel :)) y empiezo a calcular :)))&lt;br /&gt;que palabra será la próxima en rimar :S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-4705614440487706962?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/4705614440487706962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/06/can-not.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/4705614440487706962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/4705614440487706962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/06/can-not.html' title='CAN NOT'/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-5115759898479812462</id><published>2011-06-06T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T17:00:23.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Al tropezar con las rocas del fondo.. me pregunte a donde fue aquel&amp;nbsp;rió&amp;nbsp;que me ahogaba de emociones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-5115759898479812462?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/5115759898479812462/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/06/al-tropezar-con-las-rocas-del-fondo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/5115759898479812462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/5115759898479812462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/06/al-tropezar-con-las-rocas-del-fondo.html' title=''/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-7209850636039904703</id><published>2011-06-06T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T02:55:20.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tropezamos, te miré.</title><content type='html'>Lo justo para voltear un segundo,&lt;br /&gt;quedarme con tu cara,&lt;br /&gt;y soñar contigo toooda la noche.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-7209850636039904703?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/7209850636039904703/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/06/tropezamos-te-mire.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/7209850636039904703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/7209850636039904703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/06/tropezamos-te-mire.html' title='Tropezamos, te miré.'/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-3882290100232191586</id><published>2011-06-06T16:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T16:40:26.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Te invito a mi mundo loco,&lt;br /&gt;en un par de horas sabrás si marchar..&lt;br /&gt;o quedarte para siempre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-3882290100232191586?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/3882290100232191586/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/06/te-invito-mi-mundo-loco-en-un-par-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/3882290100232191586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/3882290100232191586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/06/te-invito-mi-mundo-loco-en-un-par-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-9187647247601432133</id><published>2011-06-06T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T16:39:21.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Culminación.</title><content type='html'>Eres la gota que llena mi vaso de&amp;nbsp;alegría.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-9187647247601432133?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/9187647247601432133/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/06/culminacion.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/9187647247601432133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/9187647247601432133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/06/culminacion.html' title='Culminación.'/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-4536912111586417593</id><published>2011-06-06T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T16:34:55.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AVISO</title><content type='html'>Mi corazón esta formado por cables de alta&amp;nbsp;tensión.&lt;div&gt;¿Te la juegas?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-4536912111586417593?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/4536912111586417593/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/06/aviso.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/4536912111586417593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/4536912111586417593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/06/aviso.html' title='AVISO'/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-2201040102239036801</id><published>2011-06-02T19:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T19:26:52.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Es el hombre de mi vida :) y el de la vida de muchas :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-2201040102239036801?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/2201040102239036801/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/06/es-el-hombre-de-mi-vida-y-el-de-la-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/2201040102239036801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/2201040102239036801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/06/es-el-hombre-de-mi-vida-y-el-de-la-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>Hakuna Mathatha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2594658965491984214.post-7793008129349644427</id><published>2011-06-02T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T19:07:07.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A estas alturas dimos muchas cosas por supuesto,&lt;br /&gt;planeamos sueños.. muchos los vivimos,&lt;br /&gt;para otros nos falto tiempo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2594658965491984214-7793008129349644427?l=whatever-is.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/feeds/7793008129349644427/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-is.blogspot.com/2011/06/estas-alturas-dimos-muchas-cosas-por.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/7793008129349644427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2594658965491984214/posts/default/7793008129349644427'/><link 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