tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36269455894022720022024-03-13T22:20:31.441-07:00RENA TT ARenattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.comBlogger60125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-37902399208672932592008-11-19T13:36:00.000-08:002008-11-19T13:50:22.245-08:00todavia , esta potable .<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SSSJ_k8_a-I/AAAAAAAAASk/gu6T25xUO6c/s1600-h/oy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270489189274577890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SSSJ_k8_a-I/AAAAAAAAASk/gu6T25xUO6c/s400/oy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="color:#330000;">Todo este circo empezo en una època "critica" . Fue algo bueno mostrar penas en ese espacio de <em><strong>vida</strong>.</em> Un dia abandonde sin darme</span> <span style="color:#990000;">cuenta algo que solo fue pañuelo para mis <em><strong>lagrimas</strong> </em>, y que en ese</span> <span style="color:#990000;">tiempo de verdaderas incognitas aveces lograba resolver un poco de mis mil </span><em><strong><span style="color:#990000;">dudas</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">.</strong></em></span></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="color:#cc0000;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Hoy<span style="font-size:78%;">(no)</span>retomo el camino de la <span style="font-size:78%;">(no)</span><strong><em>prosperidad</em></strong>, o el buen camino</span><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">(llaman algunos) .</span> </span></span></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">Hoy me quedo en el medio del mar <em>sola</em> sin esperar la ayuda de nadie , solo quiero salir de esta tormenta por mi misma.</span> </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;">tengo la <strong><em>segurdiad</em></strong> que esto va a pasar , y seguire siendo igual o mas <em><strong>feliz</strong> </em>de lo que soy .</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"><strong><em>quiero</em></strong> estar con migo , y <span style="font-size:78%;">(no)</span> con tigo</span></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:courier new;"></span></div>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-84440475852414977612008-09-22T22:04:00.000-07:002008-09-22T22:07:02.131-07:00grace.<p><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VyumwOEg9K0&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VyumwOEg9K0&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></p><p><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"><strong>Tell me more</strong>, tell me more,Was it love at first sight? </span></p><p><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"><strong>Tell me more</strong>, tell me more, Did she put up a fight? </span></p><p><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;">Took her bowlin´ in the Arcade We went strollin´, drank lemonade </span></p><p><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;">We made out under the dock we stayed up until ten o´clock</span> </p>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-16788773154620355142008-09-22T21:37:00.000-07:002008-09-22T21:38:52.949-07:00el club del clan<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BXHenKFl2WA&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BXHenKFl2WA&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-2641399337476890262008-09-19T10:52:00.000-07:002008-09-19T11:04:20.779-07:00Fantasia .<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SNPpjvOUtDI/AAAAAAAAASM/ztHwMdHbuUw/s1600-h/qqq+belloo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247794790997996594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SNPpjvOUtDI/AAAAAAAAASM/ztHwMdHbuUw/s400/qqq+belloo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;">Sabes que <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong>te</strong> <strong>busco</strong></span></span><strong> </strong>en todas partes , sabes que <em><span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;">no es fácil</span></em> ver que ya no estas porque tal vez </span><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;">terminar esta vez ,<span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"><em>no fue buena desicion</em></span> <span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;">me equivoque</span> no comprendi lo que sucedía .</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;">ven y dime si en verdad fue culpa de los 2 o <span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"><strong>solo fue una dulce fantasia .</strong></span></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;">todo esto <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"><em><strong>fue un error</strong></em></span> o solo fue una dulce <span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>f a n t a s í a .</em></strong></span></span></div>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-46034744900773522472008-09-18T21:24:00.000-07:002008-09-18T21:56:42.999-07:00Atormentada Por Amor Mujer Dolor<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SNMw5hfSqZI/AAAAAAAAASE/AooxOleGm9s/s1600-h/mujer+dolor.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247591755617053074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SNMw5hfSqZI/AAAAAAAAASE/AooxOleGm9s/s400/mujer+dolor.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;">Sólo hoy , siente ella, solo en estos tiempos puede suceder :mirar dormir a un hombre , conocer su respirar en la inconsciencia , esperarlo en una cama la noche entera , y comprobar que esas huellas no se amalgaron en él.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;">Muy de estos tiempos , Que frígida es toda esta modernidad! Frígida entera.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;">-El gran fracaso hoy en día es el amor.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;">estuvimos muchos años juntos tuvimos 3 hijos . el era una buena persona . Odiaba a los militares y mientras trabajaba en el comercio también se metía en la política .</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;">Cuando se acabo el gobierno militar , a el le fue bien , muy bien .</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;">pero cuando mi marido se puso importante me dejo porque yo ya no estaba a su altura .</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"></span><br /></div>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-65319638023105301042008-09-03T17:48:00.000-07:002008-09-03T18:03:56.576-07:00Contra el vidrio<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SL8zzbHqONI/AAAAAAAAAR8/fATbRSt7W08/s1600-h/dj.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241965449828776146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SL8zzbHqONI/AAAAAAAAAR8/fATbRSt7W08/s400/dj.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"><strong>C</strong></span><span style="color:#999999;">OMO SI LLEGARA A BUEN PUERTO MIS ANSIAS</span> </span></em></span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;">C</span></strong><span style="color:#999999;">OMO SI HUBIERA DONDE HACERSE FUERTE</span> </span></em></span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;">C</span></strong><span style="color:#999999;">OMO SI HUBIERA POR FIN UN DESTINO PARA MIS PASOS</span> </span></em></span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"><strong>C</strong></span><span style="color:#999999;">OMO SI ENCONTRARA MI VERDAD PRIMERA</span> </span></em></span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>C</strong></span><span style="color:#999999;">OMO TRAERSE EL HOY CADA MAÑANA </span></span></em></span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"><strong>C</strong></span><span style="color:#999999;">OMO UN SUSPIRO PROFUNDO Y QUEDO</span> </span></em></span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"><strong>C</strong></span><span style="color:#999999;">OMO UN DOLOR DE MUELAS ALIVIADO</span> </span></em></span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"><strong>C</strong></span><span style="color:#999999;">OMO LO IMPOSIBLE POR FIN HECHO </span></span></em></span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>C</strong></span><span style="color:#999999;">OMO SI ALGUIEN DE VERDAD ME QUISIERA</span></span></em></span></div>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-91005491209029539632008-09-02T21:21:00.000-07:002008-09-02T21:45:16.242-07:00completamente loco<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SL4WPRy1CnI/AAAAAAAAAR0/pz-qx-NIu1A/s1600-h/Eletra3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241651468036278898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SL4WPRy1CnI/AAAAAAAAAR0/pz-qx-NIu1A/s400/Eletra3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"><strong>H</strong></span>oy lo vi hablando con las flores del parque, llorando porque vio un pajaro morir</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;">El esta preocupado por lo del Amazonas rebelado con toda la sociedad ya lo vez completamente loco </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;">Dice que no entiende la <span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"><strong>señal de prohibido</strong></span> que la va a cambiar por pase sin llamar</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;">Si por su manera de pensar lo llaman loco que me llamen loco a mi tambien mucho mejor y les gritare que <span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"><strong>no quiero</strong></span> ser como ellos la gente que piensa que el esta <span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"><strong>completamente loco</strong></span></span></div>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-8501133804612039602008-08-31T19:01:00.000-07:002008-08-31T19:13:27.837-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SLtPqfH7bKI/AAAAAAAAARo/TJHicfZq0W4/s1600-h/collageeght.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240870182703557794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SLtPqfH7bKI/AAAAAAAAARo/TJHicfZq0W4/s400/collageeght.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;">sos mi doble en masculino</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;">sos un nenito casi hombre </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;">sos un gigante con voz de bebe</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;">sos mi <strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;">primito</span>!</strong> y <strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;">te super quiero</span></strong> , </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;">me acuerdo todos los momentos de cuando eramos chiquitos y me rio ..</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;">me acuerdo cuando jugabamos a los bomberos o a los power (aunque casi siempre despues de un rato de juego venia la pelea ) , eramos el <strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">duo dinamico</span></strong> .</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;">vos eras el que no dejaba de llorar porque yo te peliaba pero despues vos te vengabas.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"><strong>agus te reee quiero</strong></span> ! .</span></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;">y quiero que sepas que simepre voy a estar con vos. no estes triste , los momentos malos ya van a pasar ,! te super hiper quiero !</span></div>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-60439928454793092008-08-22T15:34:00.000-07:002008-08-22T15:40:46.194-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SK9AQ7R3ImI/AAAAAAAAARg/xZUFcuHkk6c/s1600-h/1213593106800_f.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237475551189869154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SK9AQ7R3ImI/AAAAAAAAARg/xZUFcuHkk6c/s400/1213593106800_f.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#999999;">So here he comes, a man with</span> <div><span style="color:#999999;">A loaded gun, I don't know if he </span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">Wants my soul or my </span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">Cash flow, I s'pose I don't know</span> </div><div><em><span style="color:#ffcc00;"></span></em> </div><div><em><span style="color:#ffcc00;">I s'pose I don't know </span></em></div><div><em><span style="color:#ffcc00;">I s'pose I don't know</span></em></div><div><em><span style="color:#ffcc00;">I s'pose I don't know</span></em></div><div><em><span style="color:#ffcc00;">I s'pose I don't know </span></em></div><div><em><span style="color:#ffcc00;">I s'pose I don't know</span></em> </div>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-18264523051751281472008-08-22T15:11:00.000-07:002008-08-22T15:16:52.739-07:00We rock<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SK86vc8iN3I/AAAAAAAAARY/aZh65UXZbJ4/s1600-h/camp+rock.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237469478553532274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SK86vc8iN3I/AAAAAAAAARY/aZh65UXZbJ4/s400/camp+rock.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">All that you need is the music to take you to some of the place where you know you'll be looooooved! Recess is up! In the air we scream! Finding our voice by the way of our dreams!</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;">'Cause we rock! we rock! we rock! we rock common!</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"><span style="color:#999999;">.<span style="font-family:verdana;">Camp </span><span style="font-family:courier new;">rock</span></span><span style="font-family:courier new;"> </span>.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></div>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-46068721253228815242008-08-20T15:58:00.000-07:002008-08-20T16:00:07.831-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SKyhqP3IT-I/AAAAAAAAARM/PtnP0Wom6vU/s1600-h/Tall+dark.jpg"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236738213909385186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SKyhqP3IT-I/AAAAAAAAARM/PtnP0Wom6vU/s400/Tall+dark.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><br /></span><div><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#33ccff;">BLA </span><span style="color:#cc66cc;">BLA </span><span style="color:#ffcc00;">BLA</span><span style="color:#33cc00;"> BLA</span> <span style="color:#cc0000;">BLA.</span></span></strong> </div>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-54063601781376185102008-08-15T21:23:00.000-07:002008-08-15T22:06:43.256-07:00nesecitas una enfermera.<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SKZgEECVPAI/AAAAAAAAAQg/fG9mZkI3ISo/s1600-h/´jkigvykp.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234977239784045570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SKZgEECVPAI/AAAAAAAAAQg/fG9mZkI3ISo/s200/%C2%B4jkigvykp.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Cuando una persona en estado absolutamente normal , <span style="color:#ffcc00;">sin una gota de alcohol</span> , ni sustancias que alteran la frecuencia humana , se sube a un escenario y empieza a<span style="color:#cc0000;"> saltar</span> , a <span style="color:#33cc00;">bailar </span>y a <span style="color:#3333ff;">gritar</span> de una manera desenfrenada ,esta persona nesecitara un especialista </span><span style="color:#330099;">?</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#cc66cc;">1</span>. para los que me conocen y estubieron en el toque de la chancha , mejor que se olviden de mi imagen , fue todo culpa de mi novio . Que en un de las tantas cosas (bobas) que le dije fue " mi amor , me quiero subir al escenario J-a-j-a-j-a"(esa frase representa un sentimiento , algo asi como la estoi pasando a full!) pero el chico ,con la adrenalina x las nubes (adrenalina a causa de la musica y de el agiite¬¬) me agarra y me tira arriba del escenario. Y yo que soy TAN timiiidaa , me meti a salar entre el pelado rastudo y el bajista bajito .. </span></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#33cc00;">I do not worry because I knew the song</span> ... menos mal ! sino quedaba requeterecontrare <strong><span style="color:#ffcc00;">E</span><span style="color:#ff6600;">S</span><span style="color:#33cc00;">C</span><span style="color:#00cccc;">R</span><span style="color:#3366ff;">A</span><span style="color:#6600cc;">C</span><span style="color:#cc33cc;">H</span><span style="color:#9999ff;">A</span><span style="color:#33ccff;">D</span><span style="color:#006600;">A</span>!</strong></span> </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong>mas de lo que ya estaba ¬¬</strong> </span></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#cc66cc;">2.</span> en el medio del "pogo" que me arrastraba para un lado y para el otro , el queriidisiio <span style="color:#663366;"><em>rommu</em></span> me me levanta y empieza a saltar ,mientras su alegria salia de sus poros (x asi decirlo) , mi menton estrellaba fuertemente contra la cabeza de un fucking gnomo . En ese momento pense que iba a perder mi maxilar . pero no fue asi ,,y la jornada continuo</span></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#cc66cc;">3</span>. para rematarla un profe del coelgio , es uno de los encargados (o nose bn que funcion cumple ahipero siempre esta .!), pero lo importante fue que me dijo ..que bien las chicas del boscoo!! , y yo la remate con una simple sonrrisa que expresaba :</span></span><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:85%;"> I do not mind. you're an old and i am a very happy girl</span> .</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"><span style="font-size:85%;">suerte que mi hermozo novio ,se conose a todo el mundo y la arreglo conversandoselo un rato</span> .</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">rommu :</span><span style="color:#ff0000;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">i love you</span> !</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"><span style="color:#cc66cc;">4</span>.despues cumple del polakasann, hechos moco x el toqe , pero encaroo ese fuego y esas <span style="color:#33cc00;">ESTANQUE</span>..jaja..una <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;">stacker 4 para mi</span> ;) BURGER KING ES LO MAS !<strong><span style="font-size:78%;"> JAJA</span> </strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;">PD : </span><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"><strong><em>que buuujoon!</em></strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"><strong>Tomaa!</strong></span></div>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-27070378498705910462008-08-11T17:24:00.000-07:002008-08-11T17:27:18.717-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SKDYnG3AG2I/AAAAAAAAAPk/LKpVVy8dbrg/s1600-h/basement.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233420933372320610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SKDYnG3AG2I/AAAAAAAAAPk/LKpVVy8dbrg/s400/basement.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#999999;"><em>Todo pasa por una razón en la vida. Nada sucede por casualidad o por la suerte; enfermedades, heridas, el amor, momentos perdidos de grandeza o de puras tonterías, todo ocurre para probar los límites de tu alma.<br /></em></span><div></div>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-56312227958484833562008-08-09T13:25:00.001-07:002008-08-09T13:41:58.977-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJ4AdCKas8I/AAAAAAAAAPc/95qTZEG81h0/s1600-h/828766964721.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232620315847865282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJ4AdCKas8I/AAAAAAAAAPc/95qTZEG81h0/s400/828766964721.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">De acuerdo con la Statistics Canada , ya sufrieronalgun tipo de enfermedad mental :</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">40% de las personas entre 15 y 34 años;</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">33% de las personas entre 35 y 54 años;</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">20% de las personas entre 55 y 64 años </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">-Se estima que 1 de cada 5 individuos sufre algun tipo de desorden psiquiatrico </span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">-1 de cada 8 canadienses sera hospitalizado por disturbios mentales por lo menos una vez en la vida .</span></div><br /><div></div><div><span style="color:#999999;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Excelente mercado , superior al nuestro</span> ...</span><span style="color:#66cccc;">Cuanto mas felices pueden ser las personas mas infelices son . </span></div><div><span style="color:#66cccc;"></span> </div>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-17489240334147677032008-08-08T17:42:00.000-07:002008-08-08T17:55:48.968-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJzqtKex35I/AAAAAAAAAPU/kwkG7BHB0ZU/s1600-h/dgfdgfdgfdg.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232314928726138770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJzqtKex35I/AAAAAAAAAPU/kwkG7BHB0ZU/s400/dgfdgfdgfdg.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJzqf_JfrII/AAAAAAAAAPM/doeFBZQWH4Q/s1600-h/dgfdgfdgfdg.JPG"></a><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999900;">-<span style="font-size:85%;">Hola</span></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">Yo le conteste:</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;">-Hola</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">Luego èl entro y yo sali. </span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">Antes de doblar la esquina algo me hiso dar la vuelta y mirar . No sè , fue como si una voz me advirtiera de que me estaban espiando . Y no me equivocaba. Claro , no podia ser otra que mi encantadora vecinita, dandome un motivo mas para odiarla .</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">tengo buenos eflejos , como los pistoleros de las peliculas.</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">Renata ,la mas rapida del oeste, en la mision de comprar churros y caramelos .</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#33ff33;">Q</span><span style="color:#33ccff;">U</span><span style="color:#cc66cc;">E </span><span style="color:#ff9900;">D</span><span style="color:#ccccff;">E</span><span style="color:#663366;">S</span><span style="color:#3366ff;">P</span><span style="color:#ffcc33;">E</span><span style="color:#ffcccc;">R</span><span style="color:#66cccc;">D</span><span style="color:#ff99ff;">I</span><span style="color:#009900;">C</span><span style="color:#9999ff;">I</span><span style="color:#ff0000;">O</span></span></strong></span> </span></div></div>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-43347338551638482912008-08-07T21:18:00.000-07:002008-08-07T21:50:18.100-07:00Viñeta<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJvQS8VXU9I/AAAAAAAAAPE/5bGotzCv6b0/s1600-h/1193310082_f.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232004415972922322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJvQS8VXU9I/AAAAAAAAAPE/5bGotzCv6b0/s320/1193310082_f.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">que el día sea clarísimo </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">que la comida sea sabrosa y abundante</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">que los amigos sean divertidos </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">que la cama sea blanda </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">que los espejos sean grandes</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">que haya blueberries y helado de postre</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">que el beso sea largo y mojado</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">que la billetera esté hinchada</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">que el agua y la sombra sean frescas</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">que alguien cuente algo que haga reír</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">que salgas de compras en países extranjeros</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">que la heladera esté colmada</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">que la piel sea suave, oscura y olorosa</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">que el fin de semana haya una megafiesta</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">que esté él</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">que la ropa sea nueva y esté de moda</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">que tu cuerpo se vea espléndido al moverse</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">que sientas como siente un animal</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">que te guíes solamente por el tacto y el olfato</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">que goces como una perra</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">que seas profundamente triste y salvajemente alegre y extremadamente agitada y absolutamente tranquila</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">que haya música moderna cuando tengas ganas de bailar</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">que los desconocidos saluden y digan hola</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">que brillen las estrellas</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">que nada te preocupe</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">que no esperes nada</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">que vos des el primer paso</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">que solamente lo hagas</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">que no pienses en nada más que en eso</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">que no pienses en nada</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">que no pienses en nadie ni en vos misma</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">que ya no tengas miedo a nada</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">que arrases con todo</span></div><br /><div><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccccff;"><strong>D.U</strong></span></div><br /><div></div>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-87587998986683326152008-08-07T20:49:00.000-07:002008-08-07T21:16:51.367-07:00solta seu cabelo, dança só pra mim<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJvHmwuWwII/AAAAAAAAAOs/UTddNamXu7g/s1600-h/1209279081_f.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231994860849250434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJvHmwuWwII/AAAAAAAAAOs/UTddNamXu7g/s400/1209279081_f.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJvHarKf25I/AAAAAAAAAOk/hI4DbHGjrss/s1600-h/daniwebvivo34.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231994653198244754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJvHarKf25I/AAAAAAAAAOk/hI4DbHGjrss/s400/daniwebvivo34.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJvHM9WwEcI/AAAAAAAAAOc/C2Ig285YdIA/s1600-h/daniwebvivo33.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231994417563308482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJvHM9WwEcI/AAAAAAAAAOc/C2Ig285YdIA/s400/daniwebvivo33.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJvGvedF81I/AAAAAAAAAOU/A9zdfAIKs0U/s1600-h/daniwebvivo02.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231993911052202834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJvGvedF81I/AAAAAAAAAOU/A9zdfAIKs0U/s400/daniwebvivo02.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJvGh2njN8I/AAAAAAAAAOM/p90T5mcuKro/s1600-h/daniwebvivo19.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231993677020346306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJvGh2njN8I/AAAAAAAAAOM/p90T5mcuKro/s400/daniwebvivo19.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJvGGIcksKI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Zn68jtQwN5w/s1600-h/daniweb06.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231993200769806498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJvGGIcksKI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Zn68jtQwN5w/s400/daniweb06.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJvF6qQR0_I/AAAAAAAAAN8/9yN-zUv6IX0/s1600-h/daniweb10.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231993003686614002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJvF6qQR0_I/AAAAAAAAAN8/9yN-zUv6IX0/s400/daniweb10.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJvEsVVMk9I/AAAAAAAAAN0/S53b9mcd6j8/s1600-h/umpidani.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231991658040300498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJvEsVVMk9I/AAAAAAAAAN0/S53b9mcd6j8/s400/umpidani.jpg" border="0" /></a>tiene una sonrisa interesante unos <span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;">labios despampanantes</span> y las palabras en su lugar.<br /><div>tiene <em><span style="color:#ffcc00;">algo enorme que me atrae</span></em> no es un hijo de su madre ni es un nene de papá </div><div>tiene <span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;">los discos que a mí me gustan</span> . baila tan moderno que me asusta y confía en su espontaneidad tiene una autoestima indestructible </div><div>tiene <span style="color:#33cc00;"><strong>horarios muy flexibles</strong></span></div><div>tiene tiempo, auto y lugar .</div><br /><div><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">tiene todo lo que un <span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>guacho tierno</strong></span> aquí debe tener</span></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">tiene todo lo que tiene un pibe para hacerse valer</span> .</span></div><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><span style="font-size:78%;">yo Renata ... vos ?</span><br /></span><div> </div><div><span style="font-size:78%;">.-mi corazon tiene un condon , que no lo puedes perforar</span></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-39032031659525964372008-08-07T18:26:00.000-07:002008-08-07T18:56:45.943-07:00breaking my heart<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJuntu-EyII/AAAAAAAAANs/komturThDC8/s1600-h/wopaa.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231959796265306242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="279" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJuntu-EyII/AAAAAAAAANs/komturThDC8/s400/wopaa.jpg" width="294" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJum9N821PI/AAAAAAAAANk/T18WvVvwfcA/s1600-h/bbbb.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231958962768106738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="279" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJum9N821PI/AAAAAAAAANk/T18WvVvwfcA/s400/bbbb.jpg" width="328" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJumBHylSrI/AAAAAAAAANc/6h0OYbMAHUM/s1600-h/reeee.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231957930322250418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="299" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJumBHylSrI/AAAAAAAAANc/6h0OYbMAHUM/s400/reeee.jpg" width="384" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJujgqCcK1I/AAAAAAAAANM/lSd9nZRj94s/s1600-h/pawe.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231955173556628306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="297" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJujgqCcK1I/AAAAAAAAANM/lSd9nZRj94s/s400/pawe.jpg" width="412" border="0" /></a> .<br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div>. . <span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">You<span style="color:#33ccff;"> tell</span><span style="color:#3333ff;"> </span></span><span style="color:#cc33cc;">me</span></strong></span></span><span style="color:#cc33cc;"> </span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">B</span><span style="color:#ffff00;">i</span><span style="color:#66ff99;">t</span><span style="color:#ff99ff;">c</span><span style="color:#66cccc;">h</span></strong></span></span></div></div><br /><div> </div></div></div>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-32828040654163331152008-08-06T18:42:00.000-07:002008-08-06T19:10:43.380-07:00NUNCA IRÉ<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJpZi3xQr8I/AAAAAAAAANE/kRGC8Pni7vs/s1600-h/conversejulian.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231592372765241282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJpZi3xQr8I/AAAAAAAAANE/kRGC8Pni7vs/s400/conversejulian.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#999999;">Cuando me mi<span style="color:#33cc00;"><em>r</em></span>es sabrás que todo <span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>l</strong></span>o que brilla en mí no es más que lo que me empaña</span><br /><div><div><span style="color:#999999;">p<span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>u</strong></span>edo s<span style="color:#33cc00;"><em>e</em></span>r tan suave entre tus manos </span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">pero tarde o tempra<span style="color:#33cc00;"><em>n</em></span>o entenderás que todo lo que to<span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>c</strong></span>o quiero</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">s<span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>i </strong></span><span style="color:#33cc00;"><em>a</em></span>lguna vez pierdo ,algo que tuve que cuidar ,si prefiero imaginar lo que nunca seré</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;"><span style="color:#33cc00;"><em>t</em></span>odo lo que brilla en mí ,espera donde nunc<span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>a</strong></span> iré</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">todo lo que brilla en mí ,esta donde nunc<em><span style="color:#33cc00;">a</span> </em>iré.</span></div></div>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-29813109717120569922008-08-03T19:41:00.000-07:002008-12-09T15:05:11.405-08:00Alternative fashion week 2008<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJZ1AX1IBDI/AAAAAAAAAM0/Iy77Ub98Stc/s1600-h/17.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230496666494698546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJZ1AX1IBDI/AAAAAAAAAM0/Iy77Ub98Stc/s400/17.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJZ0nPwCFWI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Lh4q191qWTQ/s1600-h/16.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230496234829124962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJZ0nPwCFWI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Lh4q191qWTQ/s400/16.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJZzofFV5aI/AAAAAAAAAMk/PJKtlqB42r8/s1600-h/14.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230495156613277090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJZzofFV5aI/AAAAAAAAAMk/PJKtlqB42r8/s400/14.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJZy8uuCYoI/AAAAAAAAAMc/62p39kh5-J0/s1600-h/13.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230494404896252546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJZy8uuCYoI/AAAAAAAAAMc/62p39kh5-J0/s400/13.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJZyVH_WB6I/AAAAAAAAAMU/TfbnIx-SbjY/s1600-h/12.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230493724484962210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJZyVH_WB6I/AAAAAAAAAMU/TfbnIx-SbjY/s400/12.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJZxIvh7E1I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ba-ZcApB0QA/s1600-h/15.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230492412249051986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJZxIvh7E1I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ba-ZcApB0QA/s400/15.bmp" border="0" /></a></div></div></div></div></div>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-7255488607534909122008-08-03T19:28:00.000-07:002008-12-09T15:05:11.702-08:00HSM el desafio.<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJZr6QqFbUI/AAAAAAAAALk/Jukt6a1Qomo/s1600-h/HSMM.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230486665885478210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJZr6QqFbUI/AAAAAAAAALk/Jukt6a1Qomo/s400/HSMM.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"> otra vez las clases van a comenzar hay muchos sueños que alcanzar el verano termino...</span><br /><div><br /><br /><p><span style="color:#000099;">-<span style="color:#009900;">Denuevo estoy aca , denuevo geografia, historia y matematicas No vallas a olvidar , lo bueno de encontrarse con nuestras fanaticas</span> .</span></p><div><span style="color:#ff6600;">-</span><span style="color:#993399;">Acabo de llegar y ya están todos comentando lo linda que estoy no se si eso es verdad por que parece que esta vez nadie se fija en vos</span></div></div>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-21269679681365870652008-08-02T08:55:00.000-07:002008-12-09T15:05:11.808-08:00Andy Milonakis<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJSD16JQKSI/AAAAAAAAALU/y-f8QfWSyXY/s1600-h/andy_milonakis-737913.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229950029448358178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJSD16JQKSI/AAAAAAAAALU/y-f8QfWSyXY/s320/andy_milonakis-737913.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> <br /><br /><span style="color:#009900;">T</span>he <span style="color:#ff0000;">A</span>ndy <span style="color:#000099;">M</span>illonakis theme song<br /><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">'Cause it's my show; I'm Andy Milonakis. </span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">It's my show; I'm Shmandy Shmiloshmakis.</span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;"> It's my show I'm Andy Milonakis.</span>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-28215788477288313682008-07-30T16:09:00.000-07:002008-12-09T15:05:12.093-08:00fumando rencor .<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJD2jgutrzI/AAAAAAAAALM/dD9kBQSYtY8/s1600-h/1208305903_f.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228950257318866738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SJD2jgutrzI/AAAAAAAAALM/dD9kBQSYtY8/s320/1208305903_f.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong>Y</strong>o<strong>u</strong> a<strong>r</strong>e <strong>o</strong>n <strong>m</strong>y <strong>h</strong>e<strong>a</strong>r<strong>t</strong> j<strong>u</strong>s<strong>t </strong>l<strong>i</strong>k<strong>e</strong> a <strong>t</strong>a<strong>t</strong>o<strong>o</strong><br /><div></div>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-53340317448112160352008-07-27T13:37:00.000-07:002008-12-09T15:05:12.222-08:00Duffy<div><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">. <strong><em> <span style="font-size:180%;"> MERCY</span></em></strong></span></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SIzfJ4rgbOI/AAAAAAAAAKk/J5i6HVj7Zl8/s1600-h/duffy-01.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227798628396985570" style="WIDTH: 664px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" height="130" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SIzfJ4rgbOI/AAAAAAAAAKk/J5i6HVj7Zl8/s320/duffy-01.jpg" width="664" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#6633ff;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#6633ff;">I love you</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#6633ff;">but i gotta stay true</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#6633ff;">my morals got me on my knees</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#6633ff;">I'm begging please stop playing games</span></div>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626945589402272002.post-20759127072681962642008-07-24T22:34:00.001-07:002008-12-09T15:05:12.800-08:00Me comi las uñas .<div><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SIlmhy-8ODI/AAAAAAAAAKE/EOanMC92GqE/s1600-h/100_3926.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226821573347653682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="151" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SIlmhy-8ODI/AAAAAAAAAKE/EOanMC92GqE/s320/100_3926.jpg" width="197" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SIlm7pMQkZI/AAAAAAAAAKM/zIWlc30ohX4/s1600-h/kajsk.jpg"></a></span></em> </div><div><br /></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></em> </div><div><br /><br /></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></em></div><div><br /><br /></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></em></div><div><br /><br /></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></em></div><div><br /></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SIlneuSGWRI/AAAAAAAAAKU/zT2-aTBaNaU/s1600-h/kajsk.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226822620057852178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px" height="194" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SIlneuSGWRI/AAAAAAAAAKU/zT2-aTBaNaU/s320/kajsk.jpg" width="179" border="0" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SIlm7pMQkZI/AAAAAAAAAKM/zIWlc30ohX4/s1600-h/kajsk.jpg"></a></span></em></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SIlm7pMQkZI/AAAAAAAAAKM/zIWlc30ohX4/s1600-h/kajsk.jpg"></a></span></em></div><div><br /></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SIlm7pMQkZI/AAAAAAAAAKM/zIWlc30ohX4/s1600-h/kajsk.jpg"></a></span></em> </div><div><br /></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></em></div><div><span style="color:#009900;">Do you know what you started</span></div><div><span style="color:#009900;">I just came here to party</span></div><div><span style="color:#009900;">But now we're rocking on the dance floor</span></div><div><span style="color:#009900;">Acting naughtyYour hands around my waist</span></div><div><span style="color:#009900;">Just let the music play<br /></span><br /></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></em></div><div><br /><br /></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></em></div><div><br /><br /></div><div><em></em></div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SIloRUivDcI/AAAAAAAAAKc/FRHVCG-oyxA/s1600-h/kekekek.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226823489321635266" style="WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" height="204" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SIloRUivDcI/AAAAAAAAAKc/FRHVCG-oyxA/s320/kekekek.jpg" width="219" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div><em><span style="color:#009900;"></span></em></div><div><br /><br /></div><div><em><span style="color:#009900;"><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SIlm7pMQkZI/AAAAAAAAAKM/zIWlc30ohX4/s1600-h/kajsk.jpg"></a></span></em></div><br /><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SIlm7pMQkZI/AAAAAAAAAKM/zIWlc30ohX4/s1600-h/kajsk.jpg"></a></span></em></div></span></em></div><div><br /> </div><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SIlm7pMQkZI/AAAAAAAAAKM/zIWlc30ohX4/s1600-h/kajsk.jpg"></a></span></em></div><div><br /><br /></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></em></div><div><br /><br /> </div><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></em></div><div><br /><br /></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></em></div><div><br /><br /></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></em></div><div><br /><br /></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></em></div><div><br /><br /></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></em></div><div><br /><br /></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></em></div><div><br /><br /></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></em></div><div><br /><br /></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></em></div><div><br /><br /></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></em></div><div><br /><br /></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qYN8glyBxkE/SIlm7pMQkZI/AAAAAAAAAKM/zIWlc30ohX4/s1600-h/kajsk.jpg"></a></span></em></div></div></div>Renattahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15591075593600894020noreply@blogger.com0