tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81239185671243001612011-07-30T22:31:15.082-07:00Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.comBlogger251100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-49880001312478859512009-12-27T21:17:00.000-08:002009-12-27T21:44:58.745-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SzhDy8eEGnI/AAAAAAAAANo/8I_6YjQn3JA/s1600-h/caaaami+019.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420156694045137522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SzhDy8eEGnI/AAAAAAAAANo/8I_6YjQn3JA/s320/caaaami+019.jpg" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hoi es un dia especial</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">hai <span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;">duraznos en almibar </span></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Tus ojos son estreshas </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>bishan</strong> mejor en invierno</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hoi es un <span style="font-size:180%;">dia especial</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">hai <span style="color:#ff99ff;">flores</span> en tu puerta <strong>Nena</strong> (8</span><br /></span><span style="font-family:courier new;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-4988000131247885951?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-37472183947892408722009-12-21T18:49:00.000-08:002009-12-21T18:50:04.771-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SzAz0SBuNDI/AAAAAAAAANg/lhm1EYI4MXk/s1600-h/GetAttachmentatatt.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417887325011981362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SzAz0SBuNDI/AAAAAAAAANg/lhm1EYI4MXk/s320/GetAttachmentatatt.jpg" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-3747218394789240872?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-38713332376548836492009-12-21T18:46:00.000-08:002009-12-21T18:49:31.872-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SzAzsJeS43I/AAAAAAAAANY/kJb71ePF2_Q/s1600-h/GetAttachmentfdgdfs.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417887185276953458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SzAzsJeS43I/AAAAAAAAANY/kJb71ePF2_Q/s320/GetAttachmentfdgdfs.jpg" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-3871333237654883649?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-3864595920270978672009-12-04T21:27:00.000-08:002009-12-04T21:42:28.107-08:00<span style="color:#c0c0c0;"></span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SxnxbIcP44I/AAAAAAAAANQ/4CK91VD80Dw/s1600-h/Al+peedo+%3DB+018.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411621875687089026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SxnxbIcP44I/AAAAAAAAANQ/4CK91VD80Dw/s320/Al+peedo+%3DB+018.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:verdana;"> <span style="font-size:180%;">Sho</span> soi la <span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">mujer</span> con la<span style="color:#009900;"> </span><span style="color:#999999;"><strong><em>mirada gilette</em></strong></span> &amp;<br /></span><div><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong><span style="color:#006600;">vos <span style="font-size:130%;">qeres</span></span></strong> qe te abra el <span style="color:#009900;">alma en doS</span><span style="font-size:180%;">#</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-386459592027097867?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-64893204509592118462009-11-09T15:12:00.000-08:002009-11-09T15:30:25.190-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/Svii5IQpO-I/AAAAAAAAANI/rj9dSNY_Ick/s1600-h/Al+peedo+%3DB+019.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402246855384447970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/Svii5IQpO-I/AAAAAAAAANI/rj9dSNY_Ick/s320/Al+peedo+%3DB+019.jpg" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;">Se martisha la cabeza sin piedad,</span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;"><strong>vuelve con los <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">ojos shenos de perdón</span>,</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;"><strong>pero <span style="font-size:180%;">es demasiado TARDE</span></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;">&amp; <em><span style="color:#cccccc;">ella le da un beso</span></em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#cccccc;"><em>de esos que humishan a la soledad</em>.</span></span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;"><em>Por el centro <strong>todos</strong> conocen</em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;"><em>la historia del <span style="color:#999999;">mas pisho &amp; la mas besha del condado</span></em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;"><strong>&amp; aunqe tiene momentos de <span style="color:#ffffff;">poca gloria</span> </strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;"><strong>es un cuento qe <span style="color:#999999;">merece ser contado</span></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">Cuando el amor se tomo unas vacaciones</span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ffffff;">la vida le dio milonga &amp; <span style="font-size:180%;">el bailó</span></span></span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;"><em>nunca le dijo que no</em> a otros rock and roles</span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;">esa magia que los condeno,</span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;">a <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cccccc;">vivir eternamente</span> </span></span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;">entre el <span style="font-size:130%;">miedo &amp; la pasión</span></span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;">el <strong>instinto &amp; la razón</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;">entre la <span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;">perseverancia &amp; la cruel resignación</span></span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;">esa magia que no nos va a dejar de ser</span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#ffffff;"><em>dos amantes del montón...</em><br /></span><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Ninguno</span> de los dos creía en el destino &amp; este <span style="font-size:130%;">se vengo</span> para <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">hacerse notar</span></strong>, <strong><span style="font-size:130%;">les va poniendo <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#999999;">mas</span> <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">piedras</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">en</span> <span style="color:#ffffff;">el</span> <span style="color:#666666;">camino</span></span>,</span></strong> pero yo me juro fiel testigo de esa magia, que en ellos <span style="color:#999999;">seguirán compartiendo </span><span style="color:#cccccc;">eternamente</span> entre el <em>miedo &amp; la pasión</em>, <em>el instinto &amp; la razón</em>, <em>entre la perseverancia &amp; la cruel resignación</em>, <span style="font-size:130%;">esa magia que no los va a dejar ser</span>.. <strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;">nunca los <span style="color:#cccccc;">va a dejar ser</span> <span style="color:#666666;">dos amantes</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">del montón...</span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-6489320450959211846?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-86599042483069852172009-10-23T19:11:00.000-07:002009-10-24T17:33:21.733-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SuJicnH6LrI/AAAAAAAAANA/FpkgoSGrm_4/s1600-h/Al+peedo+%3DB+013.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395983547221290674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SuJicnH6LrI/AAAAAAAAANA/FpkgoSGrm_4/s320/Al+peedo+%3DB+013.jpg" /></a>  <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"><strong><em>Corazon mojado pero <span style="color:#ff0000;">b</span><span style="color:#33ff33;">u</span><span style="color:#33ffff;">r</span><span style="color:#ff6666;">l</span><span style="color:#3333ff;">o</span><span style="color:#ffff33;">n</span>!</em></strong></span><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;">  <span style="color:#cc0000;">♥</span></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-8659904248306985217?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-89150070504423468552009-10-16T22:40:00.000-07:002009-10-16T22:41:55.421-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/StlZE0a0hkI/AAAAAAAAAMw/MM0feElb4TU/s1600-h/CAMILA_057.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393439968078366274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/StlZE0a0hkI/AAAAAAAAAMw/MM0feElb4TU/s400/CAMILA_057.jpg" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-8915007050442346855?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-47303985180673692712009-10-13T19:54:00.000-07:002009-10-13T20:36:32.403-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/StU_J9npX4I/AAAAAAAAAMo/NEhdyA598hw/s1600-h/CAMI_006.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392285569238261634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/StU_J9npX4I/AAAAAAAAAMo/NEhdyA598hw/s320/CAMI_006.JPG" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:180%;">&amp;</span> <span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"><strong>donde estabas</strong></span> <em>cuando</em> <span style="color:#3366ff;">sho sufria</span>?</span> <div><span style="font-family:verdana;"><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Cuando <span style="color:#33ccff;">me ahogaba</span> en la melancolia</span></em>? Sho <span style="font-size:130%;">tambien</span> <span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;">senti morirme</span> &amp; <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;">si hoi no encuentras la salida</span>, <span style="color:#33ffff;"><span style="color:#3333ff;">a</span> </span><span style="color:#3333ff;">mi qe me importa.</span></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>Cuando <strong>te fuiste</strong> sho <span style="font-size:180%;">tambien sufria</span></em></span>, <strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">me desangraba a gotas</span></strong>, <span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;">se <strong>escapo</strong> mi vida</span> <span style="font-size:180%;">&amp; solo cure mis heridas.</span></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;">&amp; <span style="color:#33ccff;">si no eres feliz</span></span>, <span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"><em>a mi qe me importa</em></span><strong>.-</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-4730398518067369271?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-22336802527695359452009-09-16T18:40:00.000-07:002009-09-16T18:58:10.406-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SrGUIrUfFvI/AAAAAAAAAMg/TejU6Yps8q4/s1600-h/sho.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382245906472965874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SrGUIrUfFvI/AAAAAAAAAMg/TejU6Yps8q4/s320/sho.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;">Fue asi qe <span style="color:#ff0000;">comprobe</span> qe <strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;">siempre</span> puede haber algo peor</em></strong>, fue ahi qe comprobe qe <em><span style="color:#ff6666;">la angustia es prima de la desesperacion</span></em> &amp; qe <span style="font-size:180%;">a veces</span>, tal vez, <strong>estar solo es <span style="color:#ff0000;">mejor</span> &amp; qe al cielo NO se shega <span style="font-size:180%;">nunca </span>de a <span style="color:#cc0000;">dos</span></strong> .-</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-2233680252769535945?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-41116759263024160872009-09-03T21:40:00.000-07:002009-09-03T21:51:13.082-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SqCbhU6j_zI/AAAAAAAAAMY/9Bxu-crFi_Q/s1600-h/sho+001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377468951932698418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SqCbhU6j_zI/AAAAAAAAAMY/9Bxu-crFi_Q/s320/sho+001.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#33ff33;">NO</span> eres capaz <span style="color:#66ff99;">ni siquiera</span> de dar un minuto de <span style="font-size:180%;">amor.</span> </span></span><div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><strong>Tu <span style="color:#33ff33;">estupido</span> orgusho</strong> ha hecho creerte un ser superior, qe <span style="color:#66ff99;">no necesita de nada ni nadie</span> qe lo haga <span style="font-size:180%;">sentir</span>; qe <span style="color:#33ff33;">piensa </span><span style="color:#666666;">qe sabe todo de la vida</span> &amp; <strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"><span style="font-size:180%;">no</span> sabe vivir</span></strong>~ </span></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-4111675926302416087?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-3560863105769727032009-08-15T00:18:00.000-07:002009-08-15T00:42:53.084-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SoZkdBgXdLI/AAAAAAAAAMI/vq0g2Wig4H4/s1600-h/lalala+028.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370090055469069490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SoZkdBgXdLI/AAAAAAAAAMI/vq0g2Wig4H4/s320/lalala+028.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SoZkc9-GfWI/AAAAAAAAAMA/wUTEZFTJbr8/s1600-h/lalala+032.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370090054520044898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SoZkc9-GfWI/AAAAAAAAAMA/wUTEZFTJbr8/s320/lalala+032.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SoZkcN8CepI/AAAAAAAAAL4/ZUZn7Mty4BY/s1600-h/lalala+027.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370090041626491538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SoZkcN8CepI/AAAAAAAAAL4/ZUZn7Mty4BY/s320/lalala+027.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-356086310576972703?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-25201584981745636612009-08-14T23:36:00.000-07:002009-08-14T23:49:29.079-07:00<span style="color:#ffffff;"><span style="font-family:courier new;">Si <em>pudiera</em> olvidarlo</span>, </span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">sho lo haria</span></strong> <span style="font-size:180%;">solo</span> para <em><strong>no estar tan mal</strong></em>.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Igual <em><strong>no</strong> me pienso matar por vos</em>,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:180%;">Qe mas da</span> morir o vivir sin tu amor</span></strong>. ♫</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-2520158498174563661?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-5246206113626492182009-08-05T22:37:00.001-07:002009-08-06T19:53:46.804-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SnuW6h-dwQI/AAAAAAAAALg/JfsgVRRPkwo/s1600-h/raaain!.gif"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 143px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367049313239023874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SnuW6h-dwQI/AAAAAAAAALg/JfsgVRRPkwo/s200/raaain!.gif" /></a> <br /><div> &emsp; &emsp; &emsp; <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SnuW6Y9wF5I/AAAAAAAAALY/ChzltYO36Ho/s1600-h/raaain!.gif"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 143px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367049310820112274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SnuW6Y9wF5I/AAAAAAAAALY/ChzltYO36Ho/s200/raaain!.gif" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-524620611362649218?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-20794071088223363122009-08-05T19:58:00.000-07:002009-08-14T23:50:44.968-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SnpIIOAKFVI/AAAAAAAAAK8/BjUNHAEwN3Y/s1600-h/asasdsadsa+003.jpg"></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SnpIH3xaNlI/AAAAAAAAAK0/2LWQtcUNutM/s1600-h/asasdsadsa+003.jpg"><span style="color:#993399;"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 142px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366681206032840274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SnpIH3xaNlI/AAAAAAAAAK0/2LWQtcUNutM/s200/asasdsadsa+003.jpg" /></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#009900;">De <span style="color:#33ff33;">TANTO</span> esperarte me estoi poniendo viejo,</span> <span style="color:#33cc00;"><strong>no</strong> es paranoia, son simples recuerdos.</span></span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="color:#009900;"><span style="font-size:180%;">Tus palabras al final se las sheva el viento</span>,</span></span><span style="color:#33cc00;"> sha no qeda nada mas, <span style="color:#33ff33;">Sha No Qeda <strong>Nada</strong></span> ~ </span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-2079407108822336312?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-26443866778305837732009-07-27T20:45:00.000-07:002009-08-06T19:49:42.710-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/Sm51JCgn3CI/AAAAAAAAAKk/sdQlC3Ir6TY/s1600-h/102_1095.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363353004397812770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/Sm51JCgn3CI/AAAAAAAAAKk/sdQlC3Ir6TY/s320/102_1095.jpg" /></a>Porqe los <strong>sueños sinceros</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"><strong> hay que perseguirlos</strong>, </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;">porqe <span style="font-size:130%;">los malos senderos </span></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;">tambien hay que vivirlos.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color:#ff6666;"> </span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-2644386677830583773?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-29132262054887567382009-07-27T20:27:00.000-07:002009-07-27T20:44:47.956-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/Sm5y9GWg6PI/AAAAAAAAAKU/1eOQsw-N1jE/s1600-h/sho+%5E_%5E+060.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363350600247470322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/Sm5y9GWg6PI/AAAAAAAAAKU/1eOQsw-N1jE/s200/sho+%5E_%5E+060.jpg" /></a> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/Sm5y9Rvfq7I/AAAAAAAAAKc/yLb2iPzP-LI/s1600-h/sho+%5E_%5E+023.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 157px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363350603305036722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/Sm5y9Rvfq7I/AAAAAAAAAKc/yLb2iPzP-LI/s200/sho+%5E_%5E+023.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong><span style="font-family:arial;">NO</span></strong> hai buenos ni malos</span>, </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">&emsp; &emsp; <span style="font-size:130%;">el mundo es un puñado de <strong><span style="font-family:arial;">gusanos</span></strong></span> para mi<strong>!</strong> &#9835;</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-2913226205488756738?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-76794625756719064162009-07-13T18:09:00.000-07:002009-07-13T18:51:41.661-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/Slvdh-eoErI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Jr4o1oUQDXg/s1600-h/sho+%5E_%5E+043.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358119757464212146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/Slvdh-eoErI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Jr4o1oUQDXg/s320/sho+%5E_%5E+043.jpg" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;">Aunqe alguien me advirtio <span style="color:#ff99ff;">nunca dije qe no</span>. <strong>Ahora tengo que esconder las heridas</strong>. Ese pulso qe jugue porqe quise lo perdi, <span style="color:#ff99ff;"><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">nunca me podre alejar de ti</span></strong>.</span></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#993399;">Deberia dejarte</span>, <strong>irme lejos</strong>, NO VOLVER. Pero <span style="color:#cc66cc;">es inutil negarlo</span>, tu me estas atrapando otra vez. <strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="color:#cc66cc;">Con</span><span style="color:#ff99ff;">ti</span></span><span style="color:#cc33cc;">go </span><span style="color:#993399;">so</span><span style="color:#cc33cc;">lo</span> <span style="color:#993399;">pue</span><span style="color:#ff99ff;">do</span> <span style="color:#cc66cc;"><span style="color:#993399;">per</span>der</span>.</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-7679462575671906416?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-76879939987421838312009-07-10T19:02:00.000-07:002009-07-10T23:09:29.509-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/Slgpkng-LqI/AAAAAAAAAJI/flr2Q_WveeM/s1600-h/sho+%5E_%5E+031.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357077465816510114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/Slgpkng-LqI/AAAAAAAAAJI/flr2Q_WveeM/s320/sho+%5E_%5E+031.jpg" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;">Voy a salir esta noche, <strong>me siento bien!</strong> </span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;"><strong>Voy a dejar todo colgado</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;"><strong>quiero hacer algo de ruido, </strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;">subir el tono de mi voz </span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;">Quiero chishar &amp; <span style="font-size:130%;">gritar.</span></span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#ff0000;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Fuera inn</span></span><span style="color:#ff0000;"><span style="font-size:130%;">ibiciones</span>,</span> </span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:180%;">no pongas condiciones</span> </span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;">salte un poco de lo normal</span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;">no voy a actuar políticamente correcta </span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;">solo quiero tener un buen rato. </span><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Me enloquezco</span> <strong>totalmente, </strong></span></span><span style="font-family:arial;">puedes sentirlo. V</span><span style="font-family:arial;">en, ven, ven aquí bebé. <span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>M</strong></span></span><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><strong>e siento como una <span style="font-size:180%;">mujer!</span></strong></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-7687993998742183831?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-52114771028060633472009-07-10T09:04:00.000-07:002009-07-10T09:13:13.626-07:00• <span style="font-size:130%;">Entre el hielo de tu corazón,<br />sha <span style="color:#ff0000;">n</span><span style="color:#ffff00;">o</span> <span style="color:#ff6600;">q</span><span style="color:#3366ff;">u</span><span style="color:#33ff33;">e</span><span style="color:#66ffff;">d</span><span style="color:#cc66cc;">a</span> <span style="color:#33cc00;">n</span><span style="color:#ffff66;">a</span><span style="color:#ff6666;">d</span><span style="color:#ccccff;">a</span> <span style="color:#333399;">e</span><span style="color:#ff0000;">n</span><span style="color:#33ffff;">t</span><span style="color:#cc33cc;">r</span><span style="color:#ffff66;">e</span> <span style="color:#990000;">l</span><span style="color:#6633ff;">o</span><span style="color:#cc33cc;">s</span> <span style="color:#ffff66;">d</span><span style="color:#33ffff;">o</span><span style="color:#ff6600;">s</span>,<br /><strong>ni una gota de pasión</strong>.<br />Dame tu boca pendeja,<br /></span><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">dame tu lengua de nena</span>.<strong>!</strong></span><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"> </span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;">_______________________________</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-5211477102806063347?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-38028841198142643242009-07-08T23:16:00.000-07:002009-07-08T23:42:57.037-07:00Hoy,<span style="color:#ffcc66;"> amaneci sin ti</span>, <strong>no eres parte de mi vida.</strong><br />Tanto tiempo que sufri, <em>fue una dura despedida.</em><br />Hoy por fin me decidí a usar parte de tu vida<br /><strong><span style="color:#ffcc66;">Tantas cosas que aprendí &amp; las que faltan todavía.</span></strong><br /><br />El dolor de asher deja de morder, <span style="color:#ffcc33;">se acostumbran las heridas.</span><br />Lo qe cuentes hoy,<strong> sha se a donde voy.</strong><br /><br /><span style="color:#ffcc00;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Nada</strong></span> dura para siempre</span><br />ni tu, ni sho, ni esta canción que canto.<br /><em>Nada dura para siempre</em><br /><span style="color:#ffcc00;">ni <strong><span style="color:#ffcc66;">TU</span></strong>, ni </span><span style="color:#ffcc66;"><strong>SHO</strong></span>, <strong><span style="font-size:130%;">no te preocupes tanto</span>.</strong><span style="color:#ffcc00;"> </span><span style="color:#ffcc33;"><strong>&#9835;</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-3802884119814264324?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-21036120065130728992009-07-08T22:37:00.000-07:002009-07-08T22:51:22.609-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SlWDCvngmFI/AAAAAAAAAJA/NatkccAgqr8/s1600-h/sho%26sho5+004.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 163px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356331414992230482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SlWDCvngmFI/AAAAAAAAAJA/NatkccAgqr8/s200/sho%26sho5+004.jpg" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Por mui dificil qe sea el conflicto, la crisis o la situacion, <span style="color:#ff6666;">siempre recuerdo qe <strong>nunca</strong> <strong>es demasiado tarde</strong></span> para limpiar el pasado &amp; comenzar a enmendarlo.- </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-2103612006513072899?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-84053480716180703522009-07-08T19:06:00.000-07:002009-07-08T22:36:47.891-07:00<img style="WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px; VISIBILITY: hidden" border="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNDcxMDQ5ODU*ODQmcHQ9MTI*NzEwNTQ5ODc5NiZwPTUzMjUxJmQ9ZG9sbGllY3JhdmUuY29tJmc9MSZ*PSZvPTI5NTc3ZTM5YzJmNzRmM2Q4NTk*ZjI1NTliYjU4Y2Ri.gif" width="0" height="0" /> <a title="Photography Graphics" href="http://www.freeglitters.com/" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="Photography Graphics" src="http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/photography/14.gif" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;">Si la vida te da <span style="color:#993399;">mil motivos para shoraR. </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Demuestrale qe tienes <span style="color:#ff6600;">mil &amp; uno para REIR</span> ~</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-8405348071618070352?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-51380464101869887082009-06-19T18:28:00.000-07:002009-06-19T18:54:08.523-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SjxAsWqqHeI/AAAAAAAAAIo/_El4KYrV82s/s1600-h/sho%26sho+032.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349221588152229346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SjxAsWqqHeI/AAAAAAAAAIo/_El4KYrV82s/s320/sho%26sho+032.jpg" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/Sjw78qoYr5I/AAAAAAAAAIY/Vs6cff0q0Yg/s1600-h/sho%26sho+032.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SjxAsP259FI/AAAAAAAAAIg/wXrfHy6qMUU/s1600-h/sho%26sho+032.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349221586324550738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SjxAsP259FI/AAAAAAAAAIg/wXrfHy6qMUU/s320/sho%26sho+032.jpg" /></a></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-5138046410186988708?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-76449295399906110562009-06-18T21:16:00.000-07:002009-06-19T18:49:39.590-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SjsTd5Le5VI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Yd1oj0ndEtk/s1600-h/sho%26sho5+012.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348890386718713170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SjsTd5Le5VI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Yd1oj0ndEtk/s320/sho%26sho5+012.jpg" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#993399;"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">En las cashes</span> a oscuras</span><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"> o en la plasha</span><span style="color:#ffcc00;"> </span><span style="color:#ffff33;">bajo el sol</span>,<span style="color:#c0c0c0;"> tiritando de</span><span style="color:#3366ff;"> frio</span>, <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">transpirando de</span> <span style="color:#ff0000;">calor</span>; <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">en el micro,el auto,el tren o en el avion</span></span> <span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>vos me acompañas en toda ocacion</strong>.</span><span style="font-size:130%;"> <span style="color:#999999;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">En todo momento vos estas presente</span>,<span style="color:#993399;"> </span><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"><em>gracias a vos sho estoy vigente</em>. Qiero decirte un poco lo que se siente, </span><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">con una cancion no se si es</span> <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">suficiente.</span></span> <span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">&hearts;</span></strong></span></span><span style="color:#cc0000;"><br /></span></span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SjsTdroEqAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/lEI_j7p-264/s1600-h/sho%26sho5+012.jpg"></a><div><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-7644929539990611056?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8123918567124300161.post-68453017649466287582009-06-06T13:18:00.000-07:002009-06-06T13:31:13.178-07:00<span style="color:#993399;"></span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SirQtSJO8AI/AAAAAAAAAGw/e46dUlD5WZ4/s1600-h/vacas+036.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344313384211771394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HxgJ1T6oBgA/SirQtSJO8AI/AAAAAAAAAGw/e46dUlD5WZ4/s320/vacas+036.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#993399;">Somos</span> <span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;">libres como el viento</span> <span style="color:#cc33cc;">&amp; seria</span> <span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>peligroso</strong></span> <span style="color:#993399;">atraparte </span>&#9835;</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8123918567124300161-6845301764946628758?l=sweet--cherry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Camiliitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01505000543466683603noreply@blogger.com0