<?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-4901322964018039028</id><updated>2012-01-14T10:37:48.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La tarde nos mojó</title><subtitle type='html'>(ya no fuimos los mismos)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-4988845064621457236</id><published>2008-09-11T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T15:33:46.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me confieso ante tí, blogspot todo poderoso...</title><content type='html'>me considero totalmente adicta a las nuevas cosas de la red.&lt;br /&gt;(facebook, flickr, blog, fotolog)...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-4988845064621457236?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/4988845064621457236/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=4988845064621457236&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/4988845064621457236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/4988845064621457236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/09/me-confieso-ante-t-blogspot-todo.html' title='Me confieso ante tí, blogspot todo poderoso...'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-3524781623165020311</id><published>2008-09-11T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T15:31:45.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SMmam6qJ5rI/AAAAAAAAAGA/3Ioq5anHXQU/s1600-h/100_3522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SMmam6qJ5rI/AAAAAAAAAGA/3Ioq5anHXQU/s320/100_3522.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244893234421425842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Mirá yo hago pública a mi perrita, se llama Luna y voy a relatar sus caracteristicas físicas tanto como personales:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Le gusta comer , pero sobre todo muere por el atún&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; No es un perro, es un especimen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt; Tiene celos de todo aquel que aprecie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt; Tiene una mancha en la frente muy llamativa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt; Cuando hay que ponerle la correa, se sube al tercer o segundo escalón de la escalera(todo depende de su estado de animo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt; Es nelson, el de susana. Pero simplemente reencarnado en una perrita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;+ &lt;/span&gt;Cada vez que ve un perro sexy (o no tanto...) se pone hot, pero altamente HOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;+ &lt;/span&gt;Tiene una trompa rosa muy bella, que cuando hace frio la tiene helada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt; Sirve para las noches de invierno , cuando tenés frío, ella se te acuesta , te roba la almohada y te calienta con su cálido pelaje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt; Se hace la vigilanta, pero ella sabe muy bien lo que es. Luna no caretees (?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Te amo perra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-3524781623165020311?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/3524781623165020311/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=3524781623165020311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/3524781623165020311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/3524781623165020311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/09/luna.html' title='Luna'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SMmam6qJ5rI/AAAAAAAAAGA/3Ioq5anHXQU/s72-c/100_3522.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-8517941842998315272</id><published>2008-09-01T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T11:54:21.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La prima huerta.</title><content type='html'>Seguramente, estos días haga frío.&lt;br /&gt;Siempre que digo rosa se hace azul.&lt;br /&gt;Siempre que digo si se hace no.&lt;br /&gt;Siempre que digo hola hace chau(?).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-8517941842998315272?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/8517941842998315272/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=8517941842998315272&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/8517941842998315272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/8517941842998315272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/09/la-prima-verta.html' title='La prima huerta.'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-6437427196538022467</id><published>2008-08-12T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T10:23:44.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="comment-body"&gt;Como mi manteca de cacao que la como como un pez como a su comadreja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-6437427196538022467?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/6437427196538022467/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=6437427196538022467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/6437427196538022467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/6437427196538022467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/08/como-mi-manteca-de-cacao-que-la-como.html' title=''/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-5346931038115141444</id><published>2008-08-12T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T10:21:19.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cuando Mario agarró el zapato se dio cuenta que el quería comprarse una tostadora de por vida.&lt;br /&gt;Y se la compraron , se la compró su abuela Lela.&lt;br /&gt;Y lloró tanto que  de tanta agua salada por las lagrimas se le desfiguro su tostadora.&lt;br /&gt;Agarró una plasticola y pego el cuerpo de él a ella.&lt;br /&gt;Cerró su puerta y se dio cuenta que estaba Mirtha Legrand jugando a las bolitas pero con su tostadora.&lt;br /&gt;La tostadora le dijo que la pruebe, que haga un tostado.&lt;br /&gt;El decidió hacerse un tostado y vino el apocalipsis now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moraleja: El que no hace palmas , se deja, se deja.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-5346931038115141444?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/5346931038115141444/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=5346931038115141444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/5346931038115141444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/5346931038115141444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/08/cuando-mario-agarr-el-zapato-se-dio.html' title=''/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-5412511967205374887</id><published>2008-08-04T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T11:37:37.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;jajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajaja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;jajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajaja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;jajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajaja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;jajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajaja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;jajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace bien reirse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-5412511967205374887?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-1920352906881112142</id><published>2008-07-29T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T10:03:00.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cierrenme las puertas</title><content type='html'>Yo hablo dormida.&lt;br /&gt;Eso quiere decir que no estoy del todo dormida?&lt;br /&gt;O que estoy dormida tan profundamente que creo estar despierta?&lt;br /&gt;O que estoy dormida pensando que estoy despierta pero en realidad estoy muerta y hablo con espiritus?&lt;br /&gt;O para mi que no estoy muerta , o capaz estamos todos muertos, capaz nada mas se salvó el chico de sexto sentido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi mamá me contó que mi tía hablaba dormida y que le sacaba información, y si alguien está usando esa misma táctica y esta decifrando el sentido de mi vida?&lt;br /&gt;El/la que pueda contestar esto , le regalo un palito de la selva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuando nevó fue alucinante.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-1920352906881112142?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/1920352906881112142/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=1920352906881112142&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/1920352906881112142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/1920352906881112142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/07/yo-hablo-dormida-eso-quiere-decir-que.html' title='Cierrenme las puertas'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-6003520393910195151</id><published>2008-07-28T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T19:11:05.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teatro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SI58G2xSV9I/AAAAAAAAAFg/TDIrSLZeuvc/s1600-h/teatro4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SI58G2xSV9I/AAAAAAAAAFg/TDIrSLZeuvc/s320/teatro4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228252674647021522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Con Lau&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-6003520393910195151?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/6003520393910195151/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=6003520393910195151&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/6003520393910195151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/6003520393910195151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/07/teatro.html' title='Teatro'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SI58G2xSV9I/AAAAAAAAAFg/TDIrSLZeuvc/s72-c/teatro4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-4504880207140526066</id><published>2008-07-21T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T13:02:52.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SITp13QHsZI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8HhuDUXO3SU/s1600-h/po.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 263px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SITp13QHsZI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8HhuDUXO3SU/s320/po.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225558579230519698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se conecto Pinky&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SITp13QHsZI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8HhuDUXO3SU/s1600-h/po.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poneme ausente o algo&lt;br /&gt;Pero si no te ausentaste&lt;br /&gt;La lluvia te afecta&lt;br /&gt;A mi me gustan  las tostadas con manteca&lt;br /&gt;Hice una rima&lt;br /&gt;La lluvia esta mojadita&lt;br /&gt;Hice otra rima&lt;br /&gt;La lenteja esta hervidita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y A VOS Y A VOS Y A VOS?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-4504880207140526066?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/4504880207140526066/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=4504880207140526066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/4504880207140526066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/4504880207140526066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/07/paul.html' title='Paul'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SITp13QHsZI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8HhuDUXO3SU/s72-c/po.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-144871342810225670</id><published>2008-07-21T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T12:18:07.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Naa amor no escribas eso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es la verdad que queres que te diga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hola&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-144871342810225670?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/144871342810225670/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=144871342810225670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/144871342810225670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/144871342810225670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/07/naa-amor-no-escribas-eso-es-la-verdad.html' title=''/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-2186219166042434301</id><published>2008-07-06T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T16:43:02.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mi mamá le dice a la perra&lt;br /&gt;" Mi bebé, pobrecita mi bebé " y ella lo disfruta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-2186219166042434301?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/2186219166042434301/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=2186219166042434301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/2186219166042434301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/2186219166042434301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/07/mi-mam-le-dice-la-perra-mi-beb.html' title=''/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-1255902280502198688</id><published>2008-06-30T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T14:26:51.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me molesta cuando la gente copia.&lt;br /&gt;no es original&lt;br /&gt;y encima, se cree sensual.&lt;br /&gt;Entiéndase por gente como:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Aye, len&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comprate una vida, y vivila enjoy the life(???)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-1255902280502198688?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/1255902280502198688/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=1255902280502198688&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/1255902280502198688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/1255902280502198688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/06/me-molesta-cuando-la-gente-copia.html' title=''/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-2481175632433734574</id><published>2008-06-29T18:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T18:44:15.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cada vez que hablo con mi viejo por telefono&lt;br /&gt;o por chat (vale aclarar que es un mono escribiendo)&lt;br /&gt;siempre me saca el tema de su gato , y no hablo de su pareja, sino de su felino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elvis I hate &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;YOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-2481175632433734574?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/2481175632433734574/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=2481175632433734574&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/2481175632433734574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/2481175632433734574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/06/cada-vez-que-hablo-con-mi-viejo-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-3036552303628360269</id><published>2008-06-28T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T20:13:10.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Veeeeeerrrrrrde que te quiero verde</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Todo el mundo se la agarra con los colores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sino mira:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;verde&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;que te quiero&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;verde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;¿quien es?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;violeta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;que se va sin decir adioooos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;el que quiere&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;celeste&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;que le cueste(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;viejo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;verde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;negra &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;noche(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;blanca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y radiante va la novia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;blanca&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;teta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuente de inspiracion: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Facundo &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Amarillo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-3036552303628360269?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/3036552303628360269/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=3036552303628360269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/3036552303628360269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/3036552303628360269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/06/veeeeeerrrrrrde-que-te-quiero-verde.html' title='Veeeeeerrrrrrde que te quiero verde'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-3385883633398842805</id><published>2008-06-28T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T19:50:14.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SGb4QsNS5ZI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ZrtOv8yYBek/s1600-h/blog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SGb4QsNS5ZI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ZrtOv8yYBek/s320/blog1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217130183983818130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que levante la mano el que hace la digestiónnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-3385883633398842805?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/3385883633398842805/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=3385883633398842805&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/3385883633398842805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/3385883633398842805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/06/que-levante-la-mano-el-que-hace-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SGb4QsNS5ZI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ZrtOv8yYBek/s72-c/blog1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-7446262782407983734</id><published>2008-06-27T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T17:07:00.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SGVo6y-uThI/AAAAAAAAAEg/AMpiqHYki8s/s1600-h/BIAN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SGVo6y-uThI/AAAAAAAAAEg/AMpiqHYki8s/s320/BIAN.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216691102705143314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Campera amarilla dice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Dejenme no me quiero ir en canilia(?)-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gorrita y de prevencion dice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Yo soy tan sensual que en esta foto voy a salir como para Caras-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Campera amarilla dice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- No me ves a mi?, soy mas sexy -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gorrita y de prevencion dice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Deja de robar camara, Camperita-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bianchini&lt;/span&gt; Vs. Prevencion&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-7446262782407983734?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/7446262782407983734/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=7446262782407983734&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/7446262782407983734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/7446262782407983734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/06/campera-amarilla-dice-dejenme-quiero.html' title=''/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SGVo6y-uThI/AAAAAAAAAEg/AMpiqHYki8s/s72-c/BIAN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-3405481090520385531</id><published>2008-06-27T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T11:44:39.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Constantina ,la palomita</title><content type='html'>Hace unos años me compre una paloma, pero como me di cuenta que conmigo, no era feliz la tiré por la ventana del departamento de mi abuela, descubrí que necesitaba personas mayores, porque le daban &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;maíz&lt;/span&gt; y yo le daba &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chocolatada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, por eso es que cuando la tiré me di cuenta que estaba gorda por la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chocolatada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.Pero ya era tarde, la paloma ya &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;había&lt;/span&gt; ingerido demasiada &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;chocolatada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; como para poder rescatarla de un pozo depresivo. Le pedí ayuda a la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;policía&lt;/span&gt;, pero mi paloma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Constantina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ya estaba en mejor vida, la había atropellado un camión de mudanzas llamado "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Chorch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; te muda" , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;después&lt;/span&gt; de varias lágrimas me puse a investigar el caso, llegamos a la conclusión de que no era culpa de "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Chorch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" el que mudaba sino era culpa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;mía&lt;/span&gt;. Tenia sobre peso(por ende ella no pudo volar cuando lo necesito), ella me insistía de ir a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Cuestión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; de peso pero yo pensaba que nada mas era para saludar a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Andrea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Politi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y poder disfrutar de la fama y que después de dos programas en &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Cuestión&lt;/span&gt; de peso sea una figura de Intrusos.&lt;br /&gt;Será que como era blanca como una nube del cielo le tenia envidia?&lt;br /&gt;Será porque no tenía pecas?&lt;br /&gt;Será porque estaba ocupando el rol de hija con mi madre?&lt;br /&gt;No lo supe, hasta el día en que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;apareció&lt;/span&gt; una bola amarilla &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;diciendome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; todo como &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;sucedió&lt;/span&gt; y como me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;sentía&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;No lo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;podía&lt;/span&gt; creer, entre que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Constantina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me hablaba y esa bola era amarilla era demasiada fantasía para mi.&lt;br /&gt;Luego de hablar sobre recetas y que la última chocolatada que probo se dio cuenta que en vez de ser Shoco era Shocolateiton,me quedé con un hilo en mi mano,y dije:&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Porque tengo este hilo en mi mano?-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Constantina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; respondió: -Para volar como &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Peter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Pan, yo puedo ser tu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Campanita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-Yo quiero que seas mi Wendi- (respondí)&lt;br /&gt;-Yo quiero ser Campanita-&lt;br /&gt;-Wendi-&lt;br /&gt;-Campanita-&lt;br /&gt;Luego de esa incomoda discusión desapareció, fue como Cenicienta, nada más que a ella no se le habia perdido ningun zapato, solo una pluma. Un especialista en palomas me dijo que era una pluma proveniente de una paloma que quería ser Campanita.Ahí fue cuando uní todo y recordé que yo le exigía ser Wendi.&lt;br /&gt;-Me quede sin el pan y sin la torta- (dije casi en un murmullo)&lt;br /&gt;-QUE?! ¿tu le has dicho a Constantina que sea Wendi?- (gritandome muy fuerte)&lt;br /&gt;-Si, Campanita me hace acordar a los travestis-&lt;br /&gt;Agarró su nokia 1100 y llamó a la policía , me esposaron y me dijieron:&lt;br /&gt;- Te veremos en la caie bastarda- (con un tono colombiano)&lt;br /&gt;Esto se habia convertido en una telenovela colombiana-mexicana.&lt;br /&gt;-¡Corte!- (dijieron)&lt;br /&gt;Me dí cuenta que fue una pelicula, la paloma seguia viva, y esa bola amarilla era una esfera de telgopor pintada con un amarillo pato divino.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-3405481090520385531?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/3405481090520385531/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=3405481090520385531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/3405481090520385531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/3405481090520385531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/06/hace-unos-aos-me-compre-una-paloma-pero.html' title='Constantina ,la palomita'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-8553246604699275176</id><published>2008-06-26T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T16:38:09.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SGQnJj0UMLI/AAAAAAAAAEY/M1Zm4Sy5wTg/s1600-h/principito-3078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SGQnJj0UMLI/AAAAAAAAAEY/M1Zm4Sy5wTg/s320/principito-3078.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216337313588850866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"No hubo nada más que un relámpago amarillo cerca de su tobillo. Quedó inmovil en un instante.No gritó. Cayó suavemente como cae un árbol. En la arena, ni siquiera hizo ruido."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;El Principito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-8553246604699275176?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/8553246604699275176/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=8553246604699275176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/8553246604699275176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/8553246604699275176'/><link rel='alternate' 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href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SGL6QmfAKQI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cvYqaWF5KH0/s1600-h/pa%C3%B1y.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SGL6QmfAKQI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cvYqaWF5KH0/s320/pa%C3%B1y.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216006481563887874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El mundo es un pañuelo,&lt;br /&gt;¿lo podés creer mamá?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-5978301926452558745?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/5978301926452558745/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=5978301926452558745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/5978301926452558745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/5978301926452558745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/06/el-mundo-es-un-pauelo-lo-pods-creer-mam.html' title=''/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SGL6QmfAKQI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cvYqaWF5KH0/s72-c/pa%C3%B1y.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-8869844467624737200</id><published>2008-06-25T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T10:31:02.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SGKAYO9Y2QI/AAAAAAAAAEA/VQl_B6ZS5oM/s1600-h/PERRAPERRAPERAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SGKAYO9Y2QI/AAAAAAAAAEA/VQl_B6ZS5oM/s320/PERRAPERRAPERAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215872472269248770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La perra más linda del planeta.&lt;br /&gt;con ustedes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;LunaOliviaRomagnolo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-8869844467624737200?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/8869844467624737200/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=8869844467624737200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/8869844467624737200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/8869844467624737200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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title=''/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-968811803256730017</id><published>2008-06-24T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T12:12:13.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me molesta la gente que dice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"ola"&lt;/span&gt; en vez de &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"hola" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-968811803256730017?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-3639390106938226588</id><published>2008-06-23T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T12:40:27.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cuando voy por la calle escuchando musica&lt;br /&gt;siento que me estan filmando para el video de esa cancion, y camino en base al ritmo de la canción&lt;br /&gt;ejemplo: Bombon de Rosal, pensaba que se lo cantaba a todo el mundo incluso al chofer del bondi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-3639390106938226588?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/3639390106938226588/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=3639390106938226588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/3639390106938226588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/3639390106938226588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/06/cuando-voy-por-la-calle-escuchando.html' title=''/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-3535976151738442213</id><published>2008-06-23T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T12:37:14.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;no  me gusta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni el dulce de leche&lt;br /&gt;ni la crema pastelera&lt;br /&gt;ni Brad Pitt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-3535976151738442213?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/3535976151738442213/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=3535976151738442213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/3535976151738442213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/3535976151738442213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-me-gusta-ni-el-dulce-de-leche-ni-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-7775705135605793360</id><published>2008-06-23T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T12:35:24.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pienso</title><content type='html'>pienso que mi perra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esta encarnada en &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nelson&lt;/span&gt;, si el chiquitin que  murio, el de la Susana Gimenez&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-7775705135605793360?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/7775705135605793360/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=7775705135605793360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/7775705135605793360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/7775705135605793360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/06/pienso.html' title='Pienso'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-5025840102497686588</id><published>2008-06-23T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T11:51:37.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SF_wYR1Ad2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/-YkOgF5Xt0M/s1600-h/amelie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SF_wYR1Ad2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/-YkOgF5Xt0M/s320/amelie2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215151193411581794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; amelie&lt;/span&gt; mi película favorita &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-5025840102497686588?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/5025840102497686588/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=5025840102497686588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/5025840102497686588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/5025840102497686588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post_23.html' title=''/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SF_wYR1Ad2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/-YkOgF5Xt0M/s72-c/amelie2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-1677818935154404042</id><published>2008-06-23T11:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T11:52:44.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SF_tbQMldnI/AAAAAAAAABg/ZyArOGyWGgc/s1600-h/imag_115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SF_tbQMldnI/AAAAAAAAABg/ZyArOGyWGgc/s320/imag_115.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215147945978328690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Árbol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(Y Bianchini ini ini ini)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-1677818935154404042?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/1677818935154404042/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=1677818935154404042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/1677818935154404042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/1677818935154404042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SF_tbQMldnI/AAAAAAAAABg/ZyArOGyWGgc/s72-c/imag_115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-3301280826929123461</id><published>2008-06-22T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T12:45:59.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cambio de vida</title><content type='html'>esta frase me cambio &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;totalmente &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;la vida:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"más perdido que chorizo en bandeja de losa" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-3301280826929123461?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/3301280826929123461/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=3301280826929123461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/3301280826929123461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/3301280826929123461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/06/cambio-de-vida.html' title='cambio de vida'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-3069168425349102821</id><published>2008-06-22T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T14:26:16.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SF7DMITGgYI/AAAAAAAAABY/SoKrNawfUOQ/s1600-h/CONMARTOLA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SF7DMITGgYI/AAAAAAAAABY/SoKrNawfUOQ/s320/CONMARTOLA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214820031695061378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marta a la izquierda&lt;br /&gt;Camille a la derecha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Te amo Martita&lt;/span&gt;, sos demasiado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-3069168425349102821?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/3069168425349102821/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=3069168425349102821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/3069168425349102821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/3069168425349102821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/06/marta-la-izquierda-camille-la-derecha.html' title=''/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SF7DMITGgYI/AAAAAAAAABY/SoKrNawfUOQ/s72-c/CONMARTOLA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-5662000838843446826</id><published>2008-06-22T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T14:20:41.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SF7ByAGDhMI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ME2oWv6ZIH0/s1600-h/CAMAISDHSIO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SF7ByAGDhMI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ME2oWv6ZIH0/s320/CAMAISDHSIO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214818483304629442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casa de mi papá en Bahía Blanca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(me gusta mas mi casa, mi cama y bsas.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-5662000838843446826?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/5662000838843446826/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=5662000838843446826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/5662000838843446826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/5662000838843446826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/06/casa-de-mi-pap-en-baha-blanca-me-gusta.html' title=''/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SF7ByAGDhMI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ME2oWv6ZIH0/s72-c/CAMAISDHSIO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-8138905837755879320</id><published>2008-06-21T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T18:48:53.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tia</title><content type='html'>mi tia tiene un blog&lt;br /&gt;y escribe como un personaje de Sex and the city&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;loveboy    &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hateboy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;etc. loco los padres pensaron nombres porque no se los pones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(me da verguenza, que mi tia escriba tan pateticamente)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-8138905837755879320?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-7365440817022260839</id><published>2008-06-21T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T18:42:39.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>los cachetes de mi novio son tentadores&lt;br /&gt;por eso cada vez que puedo les pego una palmadita&lt;br /&gt;esa palabra me suena a Panam, o Caramelito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-7365440817022260839?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/7365440817022260839/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-6231789934450011585</id><published>2008-06-21T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T18:39:31.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>iconos</title><content type='html'>me dan ganas sacarlos del msn&lt;br /&gt;una vez los saque&lt;br /&gt;y realmente me di cuenta que los necesitaba.&lt;br /&gt;me sentí muy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nada&lt;/span&gt; cuando los pedí, no sé&lt;br /&gt;me senti de una era de eliminacion de iconos&lt;br /&gt;y de arrepentimiento&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt; total  &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-6231789934450011585?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-6993989082375117812</id><published>2008-06-21T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T18:33:12.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>retiro</title><content type='html'>me encanta ver como a la gente se le escapan los&lt;br /&gt;micros , cuando lo pienso mucho y pienso que disfruto de eso&lt;br /&gt;me pongo en su lugar y me pongo mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el comentario que hice ayer fue &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;desubicado&lt;/span&gt; creo que voy a dormir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-6993989082375117812?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/6993989082375117812/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=6993989082375117812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/6993989082375117812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/6993989082375117812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/06/retiro.html' title='retiro'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-2748920930120535856</id><published>2008-06-21T18:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T18:34:12.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bombachas</title><content type='html'>fui a acompañar a una amiga a comprar bombachas (con su padre)&lt;br /&gt;y él entro primero al local&lt;br /&gt;me dio verguenza ajena, parecia uno de esos viejos verdes que entra a esos locales&lt;br /&gt;solo para ver las fotos de las minas usando corpiños teens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te salvamos pelado&lt;br /&gt;te salvamos&lt;br /&gt;aleluya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-2748920930120535856?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-1178500720915751485</id><published>2008-06-21T18:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T18:26:48.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mc</title><content type='html'>me encanta ver a la gente&lt;br /&gt;tomar el cafe de mc donals&lt;br /&gt;siento que estoy en new york no sé porque me encanta si no es wo que ciudad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-1178500720915751485?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/1178500720915751485/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=1178500720915751485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/1178500720915751485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/1178500720915751485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/06/mc.html' title='mc'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-5165965280842804337</id><published>2008-06-21T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T18:12:53.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>M</title><content type='html'>medialunas&lt;br /&gt;dulces o saladas?&lt;br /&gt;no de grasa ni de manteca&lt;br /&gt;son &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DULCES o SALADAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-5165965280842804337?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/5165965280842804337/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=5165965280842804337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/5165965280842804337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/5165965280842804337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/06/m.html' title='M'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-6247081282534916646</id><published>2008-06-21T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T07:36:53.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-6247081282534916646?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/6247081282534916646/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=6247081282534916646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/6247081282534916646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/6247081282534916646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/06/no.html' title=''/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-6817025062406087649</id><published>2008-06-21T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T16:50:59.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>F&amp;C</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SF2RZ70JKrI/AAAAAAAAAA0/AxmE05T5W3M/s1600-h/100_2520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SF2RZ70JKrI/AAAAAAAAAA0/AxmE05T5W3M/s320/100_2520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214483818304055986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facundo es mi novio y lo amo con todo mi ser, mi cable a tierra, mi pedazo de chabon que habla sin &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; pero que a mi me gusta porque si y porque me encantan los rosarinos que nacieron en rosario que se fueron a Carmen despues a Melincue y cuando terminaron la secundaria se fue a Rosario donde nacio Fito Paez loco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Te amo&lt;/span&gt; con todo mi corazon Facundo sinesero.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-6817025062406087649?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/6817025062406087649/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=6817025062406087649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/6817025062406087649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/6817025062406087649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/06/f.html' title='F&amp;C'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SF2RZ70JKrI/AAAAAAAAAA0/AxmE05T5W3M/s72-c/100_2520.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-8797341288382918703</id><published>2008-06-21T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T16:18:44.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SF2LrmsqlyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Bl-FICcIfhY/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SF2LrmsqlyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Bl-FICcIfhY/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214477524803426082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Hay muchas fotos asi, un dia nos fuimos a una plaza cerca de casa con mi tío y empezo a sacar fotos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-8797341288382918703?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/8797341288382918703/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4901322964018039028&amp;postID=8797341288382918703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/8797341288382918703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4901322964018039028/posts/default/8797341288382918703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/2008/06/hay-muchas-fotos-asi-un-dia-nos-fuimos.html' title=''/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069607642660267517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SF2LrmsqlyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Bl-FICcIfhY/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4901322964018039028.post-3511901086707660148</id><published>2008-06-21T16:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T16:13:34.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El aleph</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SF2KR-geUDI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WtHbRJwy2QU/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0bQ5ZqwbA58/SF2KR-geUDI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WtHbRJwy2QU/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214475985006514226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;El que me enseño a amar el teatro&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;MARTIN ORECCHIO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4901322964018039028-3511901086707660148?l=sonenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonenes.blogspot.com/feeds/3511901086707660148/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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