tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-193582122011-11-15T17:11:27.408-03:00Negra con rayas blancas/blanca con rayas negras/o existe otra realidad? Rayar es la intención.Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.comBlogger2031100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-6529688933600916412010-07-16T21:15:00.002-03:002010-07-16T21:18:51.950-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/TED2QKpp76I/AAAAAAAABUw/MYKcE2tl_54/s1600/h.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/TED2QKpp76I/AAAAAAAABUw/MYKcE2tl_54/s400/h.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494662302989414306" border="0" /></a>...hay que seguir y encontrar el compañero de viaje que merezca llegar a destino.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-652968893360091641?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-6025270239562097092009-04-14T20:37:00.001-03:002009-04-14T20:40:04.010-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/SeUeX04hY1I/AAAAAAAABR4/07L-5Wmbh3Y/s1600-h/paris2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 373px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/SeUeX04hY1I/AAAAAAAABR4/07L-5Wmbh3Y/s400/paris2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324695529117016914" border="0" /></a><br />...y siempre tengo miedo porque soy valiente.</div><br />Soñaba con ser vieja para tener tiempo para muchas cosas. No quería ser joven, porque perdía el tiempo en amar solamente. Ahora pierdo más tiempo que nunca en amar, porque todo lo que hago lo hago doblemente.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-602527023956209709?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1059724291938752352009-01-27T17:11:00.004-02:002009-01-27T17:16:43.864-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/SX9dh1ZCI1I/AAAAAAAABRg/FigeZzGhY8U/s1600-h/DSC02742.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/SX9dh1ZCI1I/AAAAAAAABRg/FigeZzGhY8U/s400/DSC02742.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296054522660135762" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">water resist</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-105972429193875235?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-59919057095673321412008-12-15T19:25:00.003-02:002008-12-15T19:26:54.050-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/SUbLfu2xLxI/AAAAAAAABRE/R9haYYXLt0g/s1600-h/14-12-08+%2810%29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/SUbLfu2xLxI/AAAAAAAABRE/R9haYYXLt0g/s400/14-12-08+%2810%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280131359152615186" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-5991905709567332141?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-80677905837189944712008-12-08T00:12:00.004-02:002008-12-08T14:07:51.248-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-910cee4253fdfcc5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D910cee4253fdfcc5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330120728%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D279B233833A766085E1C0801E7D45510F8C5DF8C.1CA9B6F6608FC652535657D01CB20A5B4D52E23D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D910cee4253fdfcc5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dp-JOJ3BOFbA2NQUDoQw2pkIcoEs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D910cee4253fdfcc5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330120728%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D279B233833A766085E1C0801E7D45510F8C5DF8C.1CA9B6F6608FC652535657D01CB20A5B4D52E23D%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D910cee4253fdfcc5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dp-JOJ3BOFbA2NQUDoQw2pkIcoEs&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><br />y alguna vez se nos tenía que dar...<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">(hay un par de coros errados, pero bueh así es la vida)</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-8067790583718994471?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-85614117934068973992008-12-01T17:29:00.002-02:002008-12-01T17:30:03.247-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/STQ7J-c7HdI/AAAAAAAABQ8/FkO8h-lNJGE/s1600-h/2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274906106126867922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/STQ7J-c7HdI/AAAAAAAABQ8/FkO8h-lNJGE/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /></a> Capaz...no le gustan las cámaras<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-8561411793406897399?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-83553881590466302922008-11-18T12:08:00.004-02:002008-11-18T12:17:49.155-02:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269999962021499794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 381px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/SSLNCzadE5I/AAAAAAAABQQ/s4mre0xc5FQ/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/SSLNLY6Q-lI/AAAAAAAABQY/HSaJAoar6j8/s1600-h/2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270000109525989970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 421px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/SSLNLY6Q-lI/AAAAAAAABQY/HSaJAoar6j8/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p align="left"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/SSLNCzadE5I/AAAAAAAABQQ/s4mre0xc5FQ/s1600-h/1.jpg"></a></p><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color:#666666;">Sergio Marchi: "Los Aliados, testimonios adicionales". En: No digas nada. Una vida de Charly García. Buenos Aires. Ed. Sudamericana. 1998. 2da. Edición.</span> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-8355388159046630292?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-27490253370352805582008-11-17T12:04:00.004-02:002008-11-17T12:27:20.905-02:00<p align="center"><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-630aa240a07a395f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D630aa240a07a395f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330120729%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D33924A171FDD1B50EDAFDC309D383CB524377F1E.42302C8D77C08FF9D5CE94C690120E96BFB529D1%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D630aa240a07a395f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DEyynNK8k7Y-2GQ5xaKDDjBZwn2o&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D630aa240a07a395f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330120729%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D33924A171FDD1B50EDAFDC309D383CB524377F1E.42302C8D77C08FF9D5CE94C690120E96BFB529D1%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D630aa240a07a395f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DEyynNK8k7Y-2GQ5xaKDDjBZwn2o&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object></p><p align="center">...con regalo para "Hijas"!!!!</p><p align="center"></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-2749025337035280558?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/SQYCsEPDhjI/AAAAAAAABQA/UQcHpwZEhQY/s1600-h/fue+amor+blog.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261896170703390258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/SQYCsEPDhjI/AAAAAAAABQA/UQcHpwZEhQY/s400/fue+amor+blog.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc00;">Foto:</span> <span style="color:#ffcc33;"><span style="font-size:78%;">veronicacorzo</span><br /></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-2932388943802587135?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-33681712699548420812008-10-22T23:09:00.005-02:002008-10-22T23:19:00.031-02:00<p align="center"><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b2f22fcd43aa8c2c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db2f22fcd43aa8c2c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330120729%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3DF0E6394B70BC27422EE761822B7942E55B1C1.A79732A35F6DE77CA22EE59F980EFE15ACE01C7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db2f22fcd43aa8c2c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DbgXx39K0CNd-cyM7AU4mZ-70CuI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db2f22fcd43aa8c2c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330120729%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3DF0E6394B70BC27422EE761822B7942E55B1C1.A79732A35F6DE77CA22EE59F980EFE15ACE01C7%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db2f22fcd43aa8c2c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DbgXx39K0CNd-cyM7AU4mZ-70CuI&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object></p><p align="center">...nacemos, vivimos unas horas y...</p><p align="center">sólo Dios sabe qué cuernos hizo la princesa con el lienzo!!!!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-3368171269954842081?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' 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value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2085018f3c07f1e7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330120729%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5CAA83A094A7CC5FD73B638495DEF155769D340B.248C2809B731F642907EC4174358B8B7D705F031%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2085018f3c07f1e7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMkMfEDcDv4p6wupf0k1xX9nzRK0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2085018f3c07f1e7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330120729%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5CAA83A094A7CC5FD73B638495DEF155769D340B.248C2809B731F642907EC4174358B8B7D705F031%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2085018f3c07f1e7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMkMfEDcDv4p6wupf0k1xX9nzRK0&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object></p><p align="center">capaz Badía habla solo....juas!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-92481746202149015?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-77693990341112003952008-10-07T14:26:00.001-03:002008-10-07T14:30:47.488-03:00<p align="center"><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-21f8bf295660ce6f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D21f8bf295660ce6f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330120729%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4C31D6EDD7365B4948ADA0C36253A1EEC3F3CA90.63FE22BF7396CD24626EA791C34529F41883C988%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D21f8bf295660ce6f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjKnBhGmWSJoWQLbWoaflWnunCfM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D21f8bf295660ce6f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330120729%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4C31D6EDD7365B4948ADA0C36253A1EEC3F3CA90.63FE22BF7396CD24626EA791C34529F41883C988%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D21f8bf295660ce6f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjKnBhGmWSJoWQLbWoaflWnunCfM&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object></p><p align="center">Ahhh no es una genia!??</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-7769399034111200395?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-92225943502235393712008-09-16T13:40:00.001-03:002008-09-16T13:41:48.505-03:00<div align="right"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/SM_hkNQInGI/AAAAAAAAA-A/ZXh4YTudie8/s1600-h/hirst1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246660103058791522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/SM_hkNQInGI/AAAAAAAAA-A/ZXh4YTudie8/s400/hirst1.jpg" border="0" /></a></div> <span style="font-size:78%;"> <span style="color:#ffcc00;"> foto: clarín</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-9222594350223539371?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-77604337815854688402008-08-17T01:00:00.003-03:002008-08-17T01:02:43.751-03:00<object width="425" height="350"> <param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E86OTMSb3nI"> </param> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E86OTMSb3nI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"></embed> </object><br /><br />Me temblaban las patitas!!! hacía 6 meses que no veía a Fabi! aiaiaiiaiaa la amo!!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-7760433781585468840?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-23784030278660213022008-08-03T23:55:00.004-03:002008-12-11T23:23:16.252-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/SJZvtgKOCbI/AAAAAAAAA78/6nDawazIhkM/s1600-h/saynomore.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/SJZvtgKOCbI/AAAAAAAAA78/6nDawazIhkM/s400/saynomore.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230490844755003826" border="0" /></a><br />Dónde estarás Ga?<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">(puerta de la casa de Charly, no sé de quién es la foto pero desde ya gracias por tomarla y permiso para su uso)<br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-2378403027866021302?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-11464728282313352912008-07-16T17:41:00.004-03:002008-12-11T23:23:16.474-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/SH5elZDKz8I/AAAAAAAAA7w/TuCw3vk68lA/s1600-h/xss.jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223716614268702658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/SH5elZDKz8I/AAAAAAAAA7w/TuCw3vk68lA/s400/xss.jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a> No estoy a favor de la <em>Victoria,</em> sí del campo, pero me pareció curiosa la remera. </div><div align="center">Muy top! Muy cool! </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-1146472828231335291?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-61991710051128225452008-04-01T20:30:00.002-03:002008-12-11T23:23:16.706-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/R_LFsmmdTVI/AAAAAAAAA58/_EkUTylwPaw/s1600-h/-1.jpeg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/R_LFsmmdTVI/AAAAAAAAA58/_EkUTylwPaw/s400/-1.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184423491123629394" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-6199171005112822545?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-34213595197224268692008-02-15T20:20:00.001-02:002008-12-11T23:23:17.049-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/R7YQclteUcI/AAAAAAAAA50/NvcBJKhaXh4/s1600-h/cumple+nelson.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/R7YQclteUcI/AAAAAAAAA50/NvcBJKhaXh4/s400/cumple+nelson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167335705799446978" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-3421359519722426869?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-91745075067609819902007-11-26T18:54:00.001-03:002008-12-11T23:23:17.202-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/R0tA4w5oEsI/AAAAAAAAA5U/46JVq00dwyU/s1600-h/1196000540_g_0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/R0tA4w5oEsI/AAAAAAAAA5U/46JVq00dwyU/s400/1196000540_g_0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137271143889638082" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-9174507506760981990?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-4586242693549149072007-10-06T16:46:00.000-03:002008-12-11T23:23:17.347-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/RwfmXlLiFPI/AAAAAAAAA5M/xyCCxyOrDxo/s1600-h/flores.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/RwfmXlLiFPI/AAAAAAAAA5M/xyCCxyOrDxo/s400/flores.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118312794321720562" border="0" /></a><br />25 primaveras y las sigo deshojando...y<br />la put@ madre del cabo verde que las parió!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-458624269354914907?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-55918309168335722892007-09-19T17:52:00.001-03:002008-12-11T23:23:17.552-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/RvGMjzYRMRI/AAAAAAAAA4U/k8w_9uQ0hVs/s1600-h/Nelson+adulto.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/RvGMjzYRMRI/AAAAAAAAA4U/k8w_9uQ0hVs/s400/Nelson+adulto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112021598757531922" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Se acuerdan que quería un perro? Pues! aquí está! es lo más...<br />hinchapelotasqueconozco. Pero duerme como humano de costado!<br />Viva Nel! tiene pollo, abeja, huesos, cucha, comida diet, y demás cosas...<br />le gusta el sol y no le gusta que lo acaricien...sépanlo! la paspada que me lo vendió me dijo "es cariññññññññoooso", así es Nelson...<br />bello! igual!<br />compañero! no peronista, pero compañero al fin!<br />besos.<br />A.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-5591830916833572289?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-6483573623072525512007-08-22T01:46:00.001-03:002008-12-11T23:23:17.680-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/Rsu_0s9aK5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/42mZxoj1oIQ/s1600-h/g.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/Rsu_0s9aK5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/42mZxoj1oIQ/s400/g.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101381915070049170" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">En la juventud el amor se enamora del amor.<br /></div></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-648357362307252551?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-70247426792174209202007-07-01T22:49:00.000-03:002008-12-11T23:23:18.316-02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/RohaqYFVk-I/AAAAAAAAA3k/-2olJ4Vo8PY/s1600-h/flav_1280x1024_paper.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/RohaqYFVk-I/AAAAAAAAA3k/-2olJ4Vo8PY/s400/flav_1280x1024_paper.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082411863553446882" /></a><br /><br />“caí en la trampa sin comerlo ni beberlo...” from <a href="http://campodestrellas.blogspot.com/">Cucusita</a><br /><br />Reglas: EHHHH mi broche quedó expuesto mucho tiempo al sol..se ha desintegrado…ya no abrocha..pero fui feliz mientras abroché durante mis días rayados…<br /><br />“1) Cada jugador cuenta ocho cosas de sí mismo”:<br /><br /><br />1- Hace unos años he comprado un perro a $ 170, creció, creció, creció…creció truchsisisisimo! Y el veterinario me dió otro para reparar el daño…otro truchisisismo! Es decir…por mi ignorancia el “perro” del veterinario me abrochoooooooo al cuadrado! <br /><br />2- Tengo mucho miedo a las tormentas, me agarra “tataraú”, y ya sé qué sucedió en mi infancia que repercute en mí, en every lluvia today in day!, sooooo...me abrocha mi mente o mi psico?<br /><br />3- Soy feminista, pero de las que quieren maridos, hijos y guarderías en congresos de feminismo para contener las crias!!!! Que las femme no me abrochen!<br /><br />4- Fui más veces a pasear por los cementerios que al cine. <br /><br />5- Me pongo muy, muy, muy chinchuda sólo cuando tengo hambre y sueño.<br /><br />6- He sido fan de las Spice Girls…y en enero vienen!!!! (y buehhh a veces lo bizarro también me abocha!)<br /><br />7- Chequeo todos los días jusjared.com & celebritybabyblog.com.<br /><br />8- Duermo 12 horas. Trabajo 6. Estudio 2. Y abrocho 4.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-7024742679217420920?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-36989721396088043202007-06-03T00:55:00.001-03:002008-12-11T23:23:18.464-02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/RmI72K7_ZbI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/lUq-n9UA8uc/s1600-h/DSC06931.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/RmI72K7_ZbI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/lUq-n9UA8uc/s400/DSC06931.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071681932207547826" /></a><br /><br /> HOY ES MI CUMPLE!!! Y ESTAN TODOS INVITADOS A "CHIN-CHINEAR" CON CHEVECHA POR ENCHOCHARME TANTO CADA VEZ<br /> QUE NOS CHUSMEAMOS!!!!<br /> ABRAZOS, <br /> CARIÑOS, <br /> BESOS Y...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-3698972139608804320?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-20599605511985592142007-05-18T15:13:00.000-03:002008-12-11T23:23:18.637-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/Rk3uM-JBdTI/AAAAAAAAA3M/JL6niEQ-Z6U/s1600-h/13-05-07+030.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065967062468359474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/Rk3uM-JBdTI/AAAAAAAAA3M/JL6niEQ-Z6U/s400/13-05-07+030.jpg" border="0" /></a> Cumplió 2 meses y el Dr. nos dijo que medirá 1.8 m!</div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center">Fuck! otro caso de baja-autoestima me depara el futuro...ya no más...sólo mis 1.57 m y nada más... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-2059960551198559214?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-70093627205566371402007-05-02T23:35:00.000-03:002008-12-11T23:23:18.922-02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/RjlKn6oJv7I/AAAAAAAAA28/54647QXKwnM/s1600-h/pic6.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/RjlKn6oJv7I/AAAAAAAAA28/54647QXKwnM/s400/pic6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060157705940484018" /></a<br /><br />Yo tenía un chivo y unos tatús.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-7009362720556637140?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-44347014825528489902007-03-23T23:53:00.001-03:002008-12-11T23:23:19.121-02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/RiKgHdpYBtI/AAAAAAAAA20/3qaYWMvBh1w/s1600-h/qrf9jm.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/RiKgHdpYBtI/AAAAAAAAA20/3qaYWMvBh1w/s400/qrf9jm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053777781940815570" /></a><br /> Toda la vida pensé ¿qué salvar de un incendio? my god...<br /> a medida que crezco cambio de cosas, pero hay algo que <br /> siempre permanece...las fotos de la infancia. Si, eso que no <br /> se podrá recuperar con nada....ahh y también en esta <br /> etapa mi computadoraaaaaa!!! <br /> y ud, qué 2 cosas, bonitos!!<br /> ¿eh?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-4434701482552848990?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com29tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-44345515119977904782007-03-11T12:28:00.000-03:002008-12-11T23:23:19.246-02:00<div align="right"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/RfQhlUdDpiI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/uT3AsF5K-P8/s1600-h/angelina-jolie-chad-03.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040690807963887138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/RfQhlUdDpiI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/uT3AsF5K-P8/s400/angelina-jolie-chad-03.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"> Foto: justjared/newsweek/</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-4434551511997790478?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-64593550442794012442007-03-06T12:38:00.000-03:002008-12-11T23:23:19.342-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/Re2LESrZ9-I/AAAAAAAAA2E/p2Ip3USlpxs/s1600-h/03-03-07+030.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038836463947085794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/Re2LESrZ9-I/AAAAAAAAA2E/p2Ip3USlpxs/s400/03-03-07+030.jpg" border="0" /></a> mal, mal, mal! se porta mi sobrina! </div><div align="center">...a veces el pelo la delata.</div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center">¡cómo se portará la Álvarez -del post anterior- con sus pelos cooles!</div><div align="center">ñam-ñam</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-6459355044279401244?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-68000645869048981772007-03-03T00:40:00.000-03:002008-12-11T23:23:19.500-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/RejuXC9wghI/AAAAAAAAA14/MhqJyz5kYlc/s1600-h/Fot31.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037538262914204178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/RejuXC9wghI/AAAAAAAAA14/MhqJyz5kYlc/s400/Fot31.jpg" border="0" /></a>¡¡¡Feliz Cumple Corazonaaaa!!! </div><div align="center"><br /><strong>48</strong></div><div align="center">no es mucho...naaaaaaaaaaaaa </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-6800064586904898177?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-65176731749524330952007-02-21T23:19:00.000-03:002008-12-11T23:23:19.540-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/Rdz95F874qI/AAAAAAAAA0U/qitOq2ZC5I4/s1600-h/Perro+blanco.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034177640785502882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y8vgOLtcC2E/Rdz95F874qI/AAAAAAAAA0U/qitOq2ZC5I4/s400/Perro+blanco.JPG" border="0" /></a>... es hora de comprarme un perro...</div><div align="center">amo esos ojos.</div><div align="center">además...te quieren...</div><div align="center">¿o no les queda otra pobres bichos?</div><div align="center">¿o sólo quiero que me quieran?</div><div align="center">¡y mi psico sigue de licencia por tener cria! mother fucker! </div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center">¿pincher o cocker? </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-6517673174952433095?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1171332264093774752007-02-12T22:54:00.001-03:002007-02-12T23:16:54.233-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3870/1914/1600/332838/imagenesg73_01.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3870/1914/400/187188/imagenesg73_01.jpg" border="0" /></a> *<br /><div align="justify">Hoy la vi en el subte...es tan diminuta como fugaz...nadie la reconoció y no me animé a decirle absolutamente nada....sólo atiné a mirarla y sin saber qué decirme se escondió entre el calor de su timidez. Se las presento o no, como sea, sin más, just ella: </div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000000;"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3870/1914/400/151647/imagenesg64_01.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000000;">Andrea Álvarez</span></strong>..."¿ dormís?" </div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">foto: <a href="http://www.andreaalvarez.com/">andrea alvarez</a></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-117133226409377475?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1170854883627715292007-02-07T10:17:00.000-03:002007-02-07T10:28:03.660-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3870/1914/1600/123965/Marruecos%20026.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3870/1914/400/355962/Marruecos%2520026.jpg" border="0" /></a>...y ahí va traficando sueños...ahhhhii burro cocacolero...</div><div align="center">te raptaré atrapasueños sin plumas pero con pelos. </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"></span> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">foto: <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/pompina">Pompina </a> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-117085488362771529?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1170068848410280532007-01-29T08:01:00.000-03:002007-01-29T08:07:28.436-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3870/1914/1600/364104/DSC00153.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3870/1914/400/347548/DSC00153.jpg" border="0" /></a>... encontré el lugar donde la mística es tangible. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-117006884841028053?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1169954544036780032007-01-28T00:21:00.000-03:002007-01-28T00:22:24.066-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3870/1914/1600/297309/mapuf1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3870/1914/400/674665/mapuf1.jpg" border="0" /></a> Te extraño mucho.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-116995454403678003?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1166992508114867602006-12-24T17:26:00.000-03:002006-12-24T17:35:08.140-03:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;">¡FELIZ 2007!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;">(Amigazozzz de esta cebra descarrilada! quería decirles GRACIAS por sus rayas salvajes! les deseo que sean felices con lo que tienen! ja! por las dudas si se pide mucho y no se logra! no se frustren! asi es la vida en la selva...GRACIAS MILES! nos vemos en febrero! con fotos! de las vacaciones...quizás me vaya a Jujuy de mochila! uuu que calor! pero buehh veremos! les mando un besote y saben que....GRACIAS! Idolos! junto a Fabi obvio! jajaj broma. </span></strong><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;">Cariños. A. )</span></strong></div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-116699250811486760?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1165197176231435442006-12-03T22:49:00.000-03:002006-12-03T22:52:56.256-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3870/1914/1600/619982/30455034.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3870/1914/400/117381/30455034.jpg" border="0" /></a> Ponele que a Dios le pinte la gana y me conceda un deseo,</div><div align="center">...<em>un negro perro que me moje!</em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-116519717623143544?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1164984092343117692006-12-01T11:36:00.000-03:002006-12-01T11:41:32.390-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3870/1914/1600/739480/sida3.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3870/1914/400/505081/sida3.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;">NO-DA ANTE EL <span style="color:#cc0000;">SI-DA</span></span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-116498409234311769?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1164671089272432962006-11-27T20:33:00.000-03:002006-11-27T21:27:50.923-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/gato.gif"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/gato.gif" border="0" /></a><br />Así estoy quedando, quemadìsima! de las noches sin dormir! vacations!!!</div><div align="center">miauuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!</div><div align="center">préstenme un par de par.pa.dos. dos. pa.pares.de par.pa.dos </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-116467108927243296?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1164036235246104372006-11-20T12:14:00.000-03:002006-11-20T12:23:55.286-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/34524979.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/34524979.0.jpg" border="0" /></a> Se vienen las pantys fresh para este veranito...o al menos hay seres rayados con almas re-freshcantes. En fin, necesito medias de esas porque este fin de año viene liso-denso- ¿manso?...Juana Manso (sabían que Juana Manso era asistente de Sarmiento e instauró el recreo!...bien Juana! había medias cebrozoras en ese entonces?) </div><div align="center">¿Y tus medias...para qué las usarás? <br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-116403623524610437?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1161644029766234162006-10-23T19:46:00.000-03:002006-10-23T20:01:01.260-03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/DSC00037.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/DSC00037.0.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/DSC00037.jpg"></a></div><div align="center">Hay veces que en la no-vida hay seres que aun nos iluminan el alma.</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">(Gracias Fabi por tu atuendo cebrosor del sábado de esplandor!).</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-116164402976623416?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1157944567377717642006-09-11T00:10:00.000-03:002006-09-11T00:16:07.443-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/34519924.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/34519924.0.jpg" border="0" /></a> ...si alguna vez tenés ganas de salir corriendo y no te dan las patas...tratá de volar. </div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center">(Gracias x siempre)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115794456737771764?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com44tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1157678591380975562006-09-07T22:22:00.000-03:002006-09-07T22:23:11.413-03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/26778234.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/26778234.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115767859138097556?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1157512325783993472006-09-06T00:10:00.000-03:002006-09-06T00:15:08.640-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/34610269.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/34610269.jpg" border="0" /></a>...no puedo vivir sin admirar. </div><div align="center">Es mi <em>marcha</em>, </div><div align="center">mi razón de Ser. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115751232578399347?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1157427458765452192006-09-05T00:33:00.000-03:002006-09-05T00:37:38.793-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/34553024.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/34553024.jpg" border="0" /></a> Similar es la imagen que perdura en mi memoria...cuando recuerdo las noches de los viajes de ruta, de luces y de pueblos fantasmas.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115742745876545219?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1157166658817003622006-09-02T00:07:00.000-03:002006-09-02T00:20:07.173-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/34916441.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/34916441.jpg" border="0" /></a> ...quiero un cuarto así + tres deseos:</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">1) un plasma</div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center">2) un chongo (de a ratos)</div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center">3) ???</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115716665881700362?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1157080453527482152006-09-01T00:10:00.000-03:002006-09-01T00:28:20.040-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/34566077.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/34566077.jpg" border="0" /></a> ña! me cocino bifes...sólo para saborear la sangre cocida!!! ja!!!!</div><div align="center">ñam! ñam!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115708045352748215?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1156998794862687852006-08-31T01:31:00.000-03:002006-08-31T01:33:14.886-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/34561160.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/34561160.jpg" border="0" /></a> ...sólo quiero progresar para no tener jefe...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115699879486268785?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1156821055903486972006-08-29T00:07:00.000-03:002006-08-29T00:10:55.933-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/34949222.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/34949222.0.jpg" border="0" /></a> algún día me compraré un caballo blanco como el de San Martín.</div><div align="center">carancho!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115682105590348697?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1156734796643340742006-08-28T00:10:00.000-03:002006-08-28T00:13:16.670-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/34515989.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/34515989.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Odio estos tipos de <em>mimos...</em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115673479664334074?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1156649253364300382006-08-27T00:25:00.000-03:002006-08-27T00:30:20.596-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/31190465.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/31190465.jpg" border="0" /></a> ...hay gente que es una basura...pero aun sigue siendo fashion!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115664925336430038?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1156561999892954142006-08-26T00:10:00.000-03:002006-08-26T00:13:19.930-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/30454803.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/30454803.0.jpg" border="0" /></a> ...parece que a este verano tampoco llego en foma! ja!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115656199989295414?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1156388904553117002006-08-24T00:04:00.000-03:002006-08-24T00:08:24.596-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/19-08-06%20071.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/19-08-06%20071.jpg" border="0" /></a> ...los pequeños sujetos de la vida que me hacen feliz...</div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;">(sobriiiiina &amp; perriiiiito)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115638890455311700?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1156343595105363062006-08-23T11:26:00.000-03:002006-08-23T11:34:50.396-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/34495486.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/34495486.jpg" border="0" /></a> ...al laburo...espero que el *<em>mobbing</em> no se incremente entre mis "compas".</div><div align="center">-</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">*(situación en la que una persona -o grupo de personas- ejercen una presión psicológica extrema, de forma sistemática, sobre otra persona, con el fin último de lograr su exclusión laboral).</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115634359510536306?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1156257732709432792006-08-22T11:19:00.000-03:002006-08-22T11:42:22.373-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/34580964.1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/34580964.1.jpg" border="0" /></a> *Me saqué el calzón...</div><div align="center">*Busqué un gran muelle...</div><div align="center">*Agua, agua, lejos del Bush sin plushh...</div><div align="center">*Ya me estaba quedando blanca I need speed, drink &...!</div><div align="center">*Frío, frío! pero estoy en hot! chau, me fui en busca de un calor para todo el día...</div><div align="center">* Quise pasar desapercibida, me dejé crecer los bigotes y las orejas no se me bajaban...no pude parecerme a un perro salchicha, pero lo intenté...</div><div align="center">*No quedé sexy...no puedo verme sexy! ¿no podré tocar algo sexy, aunque sea un...? </div><div align="center">*Ahhhh qué rosca me ligué para jugarrr!!!!!!...</div><div align="center">*Muchas testosteronas!!!!! pero che!!! no eran para mí!!! me llené de pelos!!!! Necesito depilarme!!! Caos, caos, caos...</div><div align="center">¿Qué hace una en la playa..cuando la saludan los pelos invasores!!! que no se hicieron presentes en el momento de la CRASSSSSSSSH cera!?</div><div align="center">¿O al diablo los problemas?</div><div align="center">mejor...me voy a tomar sol...cierro los eyes y chum...</div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center">Buen martes!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115625773270943279?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1156129874847657962006-08-21T00:07:00.000-03:002006-08-21T00:11:14.876-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/34496069.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/34496069.0.jpg" border="0" /></a>¿Qué es hot? le daré rosca a este asunto... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115612987484765796?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1156043227763644542006-08-20T00:02:00.000-03:002006-08-20T00:07:07.793-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/34558503.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/34558503.jpg" border="0" /></a> ...me desperté un poco mareada...uuuuu ésta es mi visión del mundo...¿la dejo así o me vuelvo a dormir?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115604322776364454?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1155958699810783762006-08-19T00:31:00.001-03:002006-08-19T00:40:28.900-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/34574163.1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/34574163.1.jpg" border="0" /></a> ...es hora de descansar y después...¿qué?...¿cuándo me despierte qué encontraré? (No le busquen trabajo de "gato" al gato eh! ojo eh!)... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115595869981078376?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1155870853974411752006-08-18T00:10:00.000-03:002006-08-18T00:14:13.976-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/34527438.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/34527438.jpg" border="0" /></a> ahhhhh en breve me desgarraré por los saltos que me hace pegar la vida.</div><div align="center">¿cómo debo caer?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115587085397441175?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1155698327088679402006-08-16T00:16:00.000-03:002006-08-16T00:19:12.080-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/s.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/s.0.jpg" border="0" /></a>¿en qué se convertirá el sapo si en la realidad no hay príncipes? </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115569832708867940?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1155611332606441442006-08-15T00:05:00.000-03:002006-08-15T11:27:38.676-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/l.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/l.0.jpg" border="0" /></a> ...sólo por hoy el Sr. acepta franqueo a pagar y atiende con obra social.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115561133260644144?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1155524858437033542006-08-14T00:05:00.000-03:002006-08-14T00:07:38.470-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/dddd.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/dddd.jpg" border="0" /></a> ...sentarme ahí y esperarte toda mi vida.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115552485843703354?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1155353654671001872006-08-12T00:32:00.000-03:002006-08-12T00:34:14.703-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/c.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/c.jpg" border="0" /></a> ¿Cómo será el corazón del alma?<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115535365467100187?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1155266172569467132006-08-11T00:04:00.000-03:002006-08-11T21:30:06.360-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/volver.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/volver.jpg" border="0" /></a> Ir al cine y <em>Volver</em> sin "la frente marchita".</div><div align="center">Simplemente genial.</div><div align="center">*<br />Sorprendente Penélope Cruz. </div><div align="center">Sí! no estoy tomada aun! ja! Muy buena!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115526617256946713?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1155213897230427972006-08-10T09:41:00.000-03:002006-08-10T09:46:48.833-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/34562556.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/34562556.jpg" border="0" /></a> ...es la que te escucha cuando gritás en silencio. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115521389723042797?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1155009580869179852006-08-08T00:56:00.000-03:002006-08-08T00:59:40.870-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/34553481.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/34553481.jpg" border="0" /></a> Antes de aprender a caminar, se nos debería enseñar, qué es tener los pies sobre la tierra.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115500958086917985?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1154921961237906992006-08-07T00:34:00.000-03:002006-08-07T00:41:34.623-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/lv151.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/lv151.jpg" border="0" /></a> En la web de la policía hay objetos que deben ser reconocidos por familiares o víctimas de Cromagnon. Ahora...¿que fucker es esto de poner un billete de 10 mangos para que lo reconozcan? Vamos muchachos! así piensan limpiar el honor de la policía!</div><div align="center">mother fucker...Otra maniobra pedorra del "Gobierno humanístico"?</div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center">pd: Cariños!!! ahhh me olvidaba..son $10! ja!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115492196123790699?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1154795822871662602006-08-05T13:34:00.000-03:002006-08-05T13:42:11.000-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/26814566.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/26814566.jpg" border="0" /></a> ...pero por qué no te comprás un burro y te haces cagar a patadas! eh!*</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;">*(ja! puteada favorita)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115479582287166260?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1154661135053684082006-08-04T00:10:00.000-03:002006-08-04T00:12:15.076-03:005) <strong>El Crimen Ferpecto</strong> ----> ja!<br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AQ1DK9fec8Q" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115466113505368408?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1154574722329168872006-08-03T00:10:00.001-03:002006-08-03T00:12:20.966-03:004) <strong>Match Point</strong> -Wooooooooooooooody-<br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IRjNvGSZKaQ" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115457472232916887?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1154487960398707962006-08-02T00:03:00.000-03:002006-08-02T00:06:00.423-03:003) <strong>Amelie</strong>'s Kiss<br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k_sY6KluPYk" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115448796039870796?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1154401684175072322006-08-01T00:04:00.000-03:002006-08-01T00:08:04.210-03:002) The <strong>Smiths</strong>...y iaiaiaiaiaiaiaiaaaaai.<br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EiamfLUBkhg" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115440168417507232?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1154316066326195402006-07-31T00:17:00.000-03:002006-07-31T00:24:13.733-03:001) <strong>Todopoderoso</strong>...Jim y el orgasmo de Jen.<br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JOutdIwC0Tg" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115431606632619540?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1154145077977629392006-07-29T00:49:00.000-03:002006-07-29T00:54:52.056-03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/255385HNpm_w.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/255385HNpm_w.0.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/255385HNpm_w.jpg"></a></div><div align="center">Tenemos visitas el fin de semana!</div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></span> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color:#cccccc;">foto: worth100.com </span></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115414507797762939?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1154056257027673402006-07-28T00:02:00.000-03:002006-07-28T00:23:03.596-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/30452372.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/30452372.0.jpg" border="0" /></a> Después de mucho esperar...desteñido, pero te encontré, te sentí y sin querer volví a creer.</div><div align="center">Purpura quedé.</div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center">¿Y vos...de qué color? </div><div align="center"> Blanco<br /> Amarillo<br /> Naranja<br /> Rojo<br /> Púrpura<br /> Azul<br /> Verde<br /> Negro</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115405625702767340?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1154022682344279672006-07-27T14:30:00.000-03:002006-07-27T16:14:45.790-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/cebra.4.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/cebra.2.jpg" border="0" /></a> Cada vez que viajo, y me reúno con <em>los míos</em>, la vuelta al "nuevo" hogar se me hace cada vez más incierta.</div><div align="center">¿Debo quedarme con ellos o encontrar otras rayas?</div><div align="center"><div align="center">Duele la nostalgia, duelen los proyectos, duele el camino. </div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center">Pero ya los dejé y voy en busca de... </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115402268234427967?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1153753785021956102006-07-24T12:04:00.001-03:002006-07-24T12:09:45.060-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/guerra.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/guerra.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"> "War is only a cowardly escape from the problems of peace".</span></strong> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">Thomas Mann</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115375378502195610?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1152914867597351932006-07-14T19:05:00.000-03:002006-07-14T19:07:47.643-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/34497690.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/34497690.jpg" border="0" /></a> ...hasta el martes 25. Bs.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115291486759735193?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1152582662069709522006-07-10T22:39:00.000-03:002006-07-10T23:03:58.576-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/sida.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/sida.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Cómo se contrae el virus:</strong><br />*A través del coito desprotegido con alguien infectado.<br />*Al compartir jeringas con alguien infectado.<br />*Al recibir una transfusión de sangre infectada.<br />*Al permitir el contacto de fluidos infectados con una herida o llaga.<br />*Los bebés de madres seropositivas pueden contagiarse durante la gestación y el parto, o a través de la leche materna.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">*</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">¿Hay algo en la psique que se asemeje al riesgo físico del HIV... que paralice al amor? </span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115258266206970952?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1152424794264941962006-07-09T02:56:00.000-03:002006-07-09T02:59:54.286-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/361921.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/361921.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;"> Silvina Ocampo y Adolfo Bioy Casares. Piso de la calle Posadas. </span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">foto: lanacion.com</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115242479426494196?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1152209703324092122006-07-06T15:13:00.000-03:002006-07-06T15:15:03.390-03:00<p align="center"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s5_Jr2hSKBQ" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></p><p align="center">...la canción de la publicidad del caldito...</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115220970332409212?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1151982732307277502006-07-04T00:08:00.000-03:002006-07-04T00:12:12.326-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/noracaption-wk25.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/noracaption-wk25.jpg" border="0" /></a> ...que te iba a encontrar pareja mija'! </div><div align="center">...a <strong>hacerse cargo</strong> ahora! sí, a vos te hablo...hombre!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115198273230727750?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1151900488116792502006-07-03T01:19:00.000-03:002006-07-03T01:21:28.133-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/423909_75208984.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/423909_75208984.jpg" border="0" /></a>...me enamoré de su nariz. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115190048811679250?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1151796358457309672006-07-01T20:18:00.000-03:002006-07-01T20:47:51.343-03:00<div align="center"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/320/brazzz.1.jpg" border="0" /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/bra.3.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/320/bra.3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">GRACIAS CARLO' POR EL AGUANTE!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><span style="font-size:78%;">desde el post del 14/06/06</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">foto: lanacion.com</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115179635845730967?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1151691899334931002006-06-30T15:23:00.000-03:002006-06-30T15:24:59.496-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;">Y bueh...así es la vida.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115169189933493100?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1151548813744777902006-06-28T23:23:00.000-03:002006-06-29T00:13:48.346-03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/collage.4.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/collage.3.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/collage.3.jpg"></a> *Nenas que esperan a alguien para jugar a ser grandes.</div><div align="center">*Espacios que esperan a alguien para hacerlo sentir seguro.</div><div align="center">*Amigos que esperan a alguien para sacarlo de la rutina.</div><div align="center">*Sorpresas que esperan que alguien las sorprenda a ellas.</div><div align="center">*Mujeres que esperan a alguien que las valore.</div><div align="center">*Zapatillas que esperan a alguien que les muestre otra realidad.</div><div align="center">*Adultos que esperan que alguien no les arrebate la infancia.</div><div align="center">*Miedos que esperan a alguien que los ayuden a vivir en paz.</div><div align="center">*Mundos <em>otros</em> que esperan que alguien los cuide más...</div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">Gracias <em>Tía, Verdu, Flaken's, Gise, Gabrie, Apo, + Feliz, Vj y Thiago</em> por los aportes.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115154881374477790?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1151371521874999672006-06-26T22:18:00.000-03:002006-06-26T22:25:21.900-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/401810_8572.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/401810_8572.jpg" border="0" /></a> ¿Qué hay detrás de la puerta?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115137152187499967?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1151275284213700622006-06-25T19:37:00.000-03:002006-06-25T19:41:24.230-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/f.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/f.jpg" border="0" /></a> Hoy invito yo! debemos chin-chinear por lo que sea!</div><div align="center">Sírvanse el drink que gusten! S<em>alú!</em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115127528421370062?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1151109494280512232006-06-23T21:20:00.000-03:002006-06-23T21:40:01.290-03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/brad-pitt-in-bed07.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/brad-pitt-in-bed07.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/brad-pitt-in-bed04.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/brad-pitt-in-bed04.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/brad-pitt-in-bed03.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/brad-pitt-in-bed03.jpg" border="0" /></a> <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/brad-pitt-in-bed05.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/brad-pitt-in-bed01.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center">Hayyyy por Dios!!! sin palabras!...porque ya no las tengo para explicar cuánto me fascina este Ser. </p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">foto: <a href="http://www.justjared.com/gossip/2006/06/brad-pitt-in-bed/"><span style="color:#33ccff;">JustJured</span></a></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115110949428051223?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1150901017282398752006-06-21T11:42:00.000-03:002006-06-21T11:48:08.323-03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/tapa_grande.1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/tapa_grande.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115090101728239875?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1150687457596823422006-06-19T00:12:00.000-03:002006-06-19T00:24:17.633-03:00<div align="center"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/pic_film_va_vis_et_deviens.0.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"><em>"No regreses hasta que no seas digno de Ser"</em></span><br /><div align="center"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/ser_digno_de_ser.0.jpg" border="0" /> Absolutamente recomendada. </div><div align="center">Hace años que un film no me provocaba tantas sensaciones, me lloré en todos los climax y en todos los descansos, yo no lloro! soy jjjuerte...pero buehh </div><div align="center">¡quizás...me estaré por indisponer!</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115068745759682342?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1150380690470324992006-06-15T11:07:00.000-03:002006-06-15T11:11:30.490-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/spoon.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/spoon.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> "Puesto que yo soy imperfecto y necesito la tolerancia y la bondad de los demás, también he de tolerar los defectos del mundo hasta que pueda encontrar el secreto que me permita ponerles remedio".</em> </span><span style="font-size:78%;">Mahatma Gandhi<br />*</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Ahh...Sr...ud. tiene el remedio contra el post anterior? Cómo no nos dijo antes de partir!!!!?</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115038069047032499?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1150294357704479532006-06-14T11:11:00.000-03:002006-06-14T11:12:44.833-03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/image6.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/image6.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115029435770447953?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1150210228613336582006-06-13T11:29:00.000-03:002006-06-13T11:50:28.970-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/442672_90401332.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/320/442672_90401332.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> <em>"De lo que no se puede resolver no se debe hablar"</em></span>. <span style="font-size:78%;">Ludwing Wittgenstein</span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">¿Ahh...Sr. será así? </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115021022861333658?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1150072096430424942006-06-11T21:21:00.000-03:002006-06-11T21:28:16.740-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/drogba.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/320/drogba.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> DROGBA!</span></div><div align="center"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/heize.jpg" border="0" /></div><p align="center">¡Cómo me hubiese gustado ser Heinze en ese instante!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-115007209643042494?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1149905283832147612006-06-09T23:00:00.000-03:002006-06-09T23:10:28.800-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/t030dh02.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/t030dh02.jpg" border="0" /></a> ¿Qué es esto? ¿La muerte como obra de arte? ¿Un homenaje a los asesinos? ¿La conmemoración del acto delictivo como proeza nacional? La indignación me queda chica para explicar lo que sentí al ver esta foto; está bien...ese hombre era un criminal ¿o no? no sé...pero dónde está el límite entre "lo público y lo privado!?? Por Dios!!!! qué está pasando? El poder ya no usa mecanismos implícitos de represión...el abuso está ahí...enmarcado...como una verdadera obra de arte.</div><div align="center">Por favor, que asco.</div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">foto: diario clarín</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-114990528383214761?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1149773305495874952006-06-08T10:23:00.000-03:002006-06-08T10:41:22.090-03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/shiloh-jolie-pitt-people-magazine.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/shiloh-jolie-pitt-people-magazine.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="right"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/1.3.jpg"></a><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;"><a href="http://www.imnotobsessed.com/2006/06/08/here-are-the-shiloh-jolie-pitt-pictures/">I'm not Obsessed</a>! más fotos...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-114977330549587495?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1149563857897723622006-06-06T00:08:00.000-03:002006-06-06T00:20:12.066-03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/mmm.3.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/200/mmm.0.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="justify"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/mmm.2.jpg"></a>Sentadita en el 15 (ese que te lleva y te trae de casa a la psico, de casa a los de los primos, de casa al zoobotanicoplazaitaliarural...) y con el viento pegándome a full en la cara (que por primera vez no me interesaba despeinarme y mucho menos que se me engrasase el pelo...porque realmente estaba feliz, sí relaxin trip inside my cuerpo)...de repente divisé, apenas con mis ojos achinescados por el viento, una pareja cruzando la calle.</div><div align="justify">Vaya pareja! venga pareja!...un chico bastante ratonero con una chica (pantalones negros, remerita ajustada, escotadaaaa, deep escote, gafas oscuras, reflejos rubios y pelo lacio....ahh me olvidaba...y un bastón blanco). Yo iba absolutamente "trancuila" con mis pensamientos...estaba batiendo record de "malospensamientos" y fuck! una cornuda voz interior "qué se hace esa la ciega, seguro sube a pedir"....."Shit!" me dije ...."por qué debo pensar así...sólo están cruzando la calle..."</div><div align="justify">TOC-TOC--> OPENDEDOORBUSCONDUCTOR::::: y ahï estaban los dos::::::"soy una chica no vidente, me ayuda, me ayuda, con su ayuda podré volver a ver":......ahyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy dije..."pobre mina, habrá visto alguna vez....síííííííí--nooooo---nosé" se saca las gafas...y como re mil paspada que soy, le miré eso...sí eso...el huequito del ojo...a ver si se le hundía como a los no videntes de verdad....estuve mal..pero el instinto es animal...<br />Los ojitos así...medios revoleados pero no del todo (a no enojarse no videntes..lucho por sus derechos que no saquen provecho de eso, esta gente lechuza! ehh)...y mallllllllllllllllll "pobre mina" cero marketing del autor Sentido Común, no lo leyó, never ever en su life!! cómo cuernos vas a mendigar con tres cadenas de oro gruesas...gafas cooles....y ropa al body! eh ehe ehehehehe! Obvio...nadie le dió nada...ahh sí, la señora de adelante (60 años aprox) que como sólo atinó a ver el "palo", pagó sin dudarlo!.<br />Ahhh que stress!!! que me toque decirle "no" a la manita en U que pide coins...miré para afuera, escabuyéndome de la solicitud y concluyendo con los pensamientos forros...y pin! el instinto bueno..."esta mina tiene que ser ciega"...no me podía quedar con una sensación de chantada... por ende giré mi cabeza para buscarla antes que bajase...y pum! lady vamp and "coequiter" pegaditos al lado mío....y buehh tuve que sacar una radiografía visual y descubrí que gracias a mis años de lecturas semiotísticas....la chica era realmente ciega! CINTO DE LEOPARDO Y ZAPATOS TEJIDOS DE TODOS LOS COLORES HABIDOS Y POR HABER. 12-5</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-114956385789772362?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19358212.post-1149475121732117072006-06-04T23:34:00.000-03:002006-06-04T23:38:41.756-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/1600/sangr.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3870/1914/400/sangr.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">dice que no sabe del miedo de la muerte del amor</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">dice que tiene miedo de la muerte del amor</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">dice que el amor es muerte es miedo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">dice que la muerte es miedo es amor</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">dice que no sabe</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:78%;">(Alejandra Pizarnik)<br /></div></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19358212-114947512173211707?l=dequecoloreslacebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07745219985754101501noreply@blogger.com4