<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-760122129594212719</id><updated>2011-07-08T05:49:59.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Le pertenezco a tus ojos ...</title><subtitle type='html'>hoy estoy deteniendome en mi larga travesia, para frenar mis dias, y verte hoy calmado, oh mi vida, nuestras almas reposan hoy</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/760122129594212719/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Carolina Barrera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nVjj2cxlGTE/Sf3OEVrFjII/AAAAAAAAAD8/iNMcOane494/S220/Foto+451.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-760122129594212719.post-6312689101810874862</id><published>2009-09-03T15:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T15:06:41.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M STRONGE,</title><content type='html'>con, o sin ti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/760122129594212719-6312689101810874862?l=xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com/feeds/6312689101810874862/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=760122129594212719&amp;postID=6312689101810874862' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/760122129594212719/posts/default/6312689101810874862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/760122129594212719/posts/default/6312689101810874862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-stronge.html' title='I&apos;M STRONGE,'/><author><name>Carolina Barrera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nVjj2cxlGTE/Sf3OEVrFjII/AAAAAAAAAD8/iNMcOane494/S220/Foto+451.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-760122129594212719.post-7881873748973044254</id><published>2009-07-05T20:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T20:48:45.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>como te odio duda. y avos tambien orgullo y reencor. los odio GRgR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/760122129594212719-7881873748973044254?l=xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com/feeds/7881873748973044254/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=760122129594212719&amp;postID=7881873748973044254' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/760122129594212719/posts/default/7881873748973044254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/760122129594212719/posts/default/7881873748973044254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com/2009/07/como-te-odio-duda.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina Barrera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nVjj2cxlGTE/Sf3OEVrFjII/AAAAAAAAAD8/iNMcOane494/S220/Foto+451.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-760122129594212719.post-3627552486233099533</id><published>2009-06-01T19:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T19:44:14.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>por vos...</title><content type='html'>Por tí desnudaré, el gesto más secreto. Con la íntima certeza de que somos dos. Después te contaré del todo mi pasado, por aquel que no has caminado, eso que un día serás.&lt;br /&gt;Por tí yo robaré cada color al cielo, dibujaré mis pies para alcanzarte hoy. Pintaré una huella, un sendero.. que me dirija hacia ti.&lt;br /&gt;No tendré más miedo de volar bien alto, y diseñando un arco tú me sentirás.. sobre tus alas grandes que me dan resguardo, como la flor que cae sobre la rama. Como un estruendo muere en el silencio y se que me descuidaré.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.sitiodeletras.com/mostrar.php?lid=32668419&amp;amp;artista=Laura%20Pausini&amp;amp;titulo=Cada%20color%20al%20cielo"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Si no estás a mi lado, me sentiré incompleta en compañía de mí. Soy un libro que en blanco te espera, contigo me puedo escribir. &lt;br /&gt;Sobre tus manos grandes que me dan resguardo  Yo te diré entre tanto que te amo&lt;br /&gt;Y tú serás la cura para renacer,  ya no tendré más miedo de quererte al lado. y atravesando el tiempo me tendrás aquí... sobre tus grandes alas, que nos lleven juntos, hasta una luz divina para compartir.&lt;br /&gt;Por tí devolveré cada color al cielo .. al cielo su color.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/760122129594212719-3627552486233099533?l=xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com/feeds/3627552486233099533/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=760122129594212719&amp;postID=3627552486233099533' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/760122129594212719/posts/default/3627552486233099533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/760122129594212719/posts/default/3627552486233099533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com/2009/06/por-vos.html' title='por vos...'/><author><name>Carolina Barrera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nVjj2cxlGTE/Sf3OEVrFjII/AAAAAAAAAD8/iNMcOane494/S220/Foto+451.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-760122129594212719.post-86072212024423698</id><published>2009-05-15T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T16:31:38.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mientras.. no cueste trabajo</title><content type='html'>yo nunca quise &lt;strong&gt;perderte&lt;/strong&gt;, tan solo quise &lt;strong&gt;inventarte&lt;/strong&gt;, ponerte ojos verdes y en mi pecho tatuarte&lt;br /&gt;yo nunca quise &lt;strong&gt;venderte&lt;/strong&gt;! ..  tan solo quise &lt;strong&gt;anunciarte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que me limpie las arterias, de tu veneno, mi sangre.&lt;br /&gt;que lo mejor de mi pasado, sea lo peor de tu futuro.&lt;br /&gt;que a mi la vida me a pagado con pocos besos&lt;br /&gt;ya no vivo en la maleza, ya no duermo en las esquinas...&lt;br /&gt;eh dejado atras la merca , pues tu amor es mi heroina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pues por ti ago lo que sea!&lt;/strong&gt;  (mientras no cueste trabajo)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/760122129594212719-86072212024423698?l=xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com/feeds/86072212024423698/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=760122129594212719&amp;postID=86072212024423698' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/760122129594212719/posts/default/86072212024423698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/760122129594212719/posts/default/86072212024423698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com/2009/05/mientras-no-cueste-trabajo.html' title='mientras.. no cueste trabajo'/><author><name>Carolina Barrera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nVjj2cxlGTE/Sf3OEVrFjII/AAAAAAAAAD8/iNMcOane494/S220/Foto+451.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-760122129594212719.post-1817988611338147838</id><published>2009-05-03T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T10:08:31.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>la pasiencia, el interes, la concentracion, unidos para liberar todo lo que nos produce malestar, desprender malas energias, y renacer cada noche. diferentes puntos de vista, que nos hacen temer, sin embargo..  el deceo nos impulsa a arriesgarnos hacia lo desconocido-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/760122129594212719-1817988611338147838?l=xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com/feeds/1817988611338147838/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=760122129594212719&amp;postID=1817988611338147838' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/760122129594212719/posts/default/1817988611338147838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/760122129594212719/posts/default/1817988611338147838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com/2009/05/la-pasiencia-el-interes-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina Barrera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nVjj2cxlGTE/Sf3OEVrFjII/AAAAAAAAAD8/iNMcOane494/S220/Foto+451.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-760122129594212719.post-946219465516997873</id><published>2009-01-01T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T17:02:29.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuevo año</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nVjj2cxlGTE/SV1nniZsqDI/AAAAAAAAADs/PI6D4q6Jnd0/s1600-h/Dibujo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286495466549979186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nVjj2cxlGTE/SV1nniZsqDI/AAAAAAAAADs/PI6D4q6Jnd0/s400/Dibujo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;este 2008 que paso, fue un año de cambios importantes en mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;ciudad nueva y todo lo que trajo con ella. Espero que este 2009 enpiese con todo.&lt;br /&gt;un feliz año para todos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/760122129594212719-946219465516997873?l=xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com/feeds/946219465516997873/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=760122129594212719&amp;postID=946219465516997873' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/760122129594212719/posts/default/946219465516997873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/760122129594212719/posts/default/946219465516997873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com/2009/01/nuevo-ao.html' title='Nuevo año'/><author><name>Carolina Barrera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nVjj2cxlGTE/Sf3OEVrFjII/AAAAAAAAAD8/iNMcOane494/S220/Foto+451.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nVjj2cxlGTE/SV1nniZsqDI/AAAAAAAAADs/PI6D4q6Jnd0/s72-c/Dibujo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-760122129594212719.post-8418519381688345356</id><published>2007-04-20T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T19:13:02.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JADED - M E S T</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nVjj2cxlGTE/RilzJk_1ewI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fKCSiOx2H4s/s1600-h/mest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nVjj2cxlGTE/RilzJk_1ewI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fKCSiOx2H4s/s400/mest.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055698665087531778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a time and place, for everything.&lt;br /&gt;There's a reason why, certain people meet.&lt;br /&gt;There's a destination, for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;What's the explanation, when we're done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the summer nights spent wondering;&lt;br /&gt;So many questions asked, but no one's answering.&lt;br /&gt;Would it be okay if I left today?&lt;br /&gt;Took my chances on what you said was wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm jaded, stupid, and wreckless.&lt;br /&gt;Not sorry, and I'll never regret.&lt;br /&gt;These years spent, so faded and wreckless.&lt;br /&gt;Not sorry, and I'll never regret these years.&lt;br /&gt;I'll never regret these years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here i sit, so far away.&lt;br /&gt;Remembering all our memories.&lt;br /&gt;Its times like these that I miss you most,&lt;br /&gt;Remembering when we were so close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm jaded, stupid, and wreckless.&lt;br /&gt;Not sorry, we'll never regret.&lt;br /&gt;These years spent, so faded and wreckless.&lt;br /&gt;Not sorry, and I'll never regret these years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll never forget the places we've been, you and i.&lt;br /&gt;Our lives are slipping away.&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to let time pass us by, byyyyyyy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm jaded, stupid, and wreckless.&lt;br /&gt;Not sorry, and I'll never regret. &lt;br /&gt;These years....&lt;br /&gt;...spent, so faded and wreckless, &lt;br /&gt;Not sorry, and I'll never regret...&lt;br /&gt;I'm jaded, stupid, and wreckless.&lt;br /&gt;Not sorry, and I'll never regret these years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/760122129594212719-8418519381688345356?l=xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com/feeds/8418519381688345356/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=760122129594212719&amp;postID=8418519381688345356' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/760122129594212719/posts/default/8418519381688345356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/760122129594212719/posts/default/8418519381688345356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com/2007/04/jaded-m-e-s-t.html' title='JADED - M E S T'/><author><name>Carolina Barrera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nVjj2cxlGTE/Sf3OEVrFjII/AAAAAAAAAD8/iNMcOane494/S220/Foto+451.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nVjj2cxlGTE/RilzJk_1ewI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fKCSiOx2H4s/s72-c/mest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-760122129594212719.post-2534467514539812804</id><published>2007-04-16T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T12:41:38.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LAS DISTANCIA SON NADA, AVECES ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nVjj2cxlGTE/RiPRbFUe6nI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z0t0zM2Q11M/s1600-h/antes+del+2007+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nVjj2cxlGTE/RiPRbFUe6nI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z0t0zM2Q11M/s320/antes+del+2007+033.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054113470054591090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pues la verdad a veces detesto&lt;br /&gt;vivir de los recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;sin embargo es irresistible&lt;br /&gt;que ellos aparezcan en mi mente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi voz hoy, es la voz de todos&lt;br /&gt;los que no olvido, los que hoy pasan&lt;br /&gt;y pasarán por mucho tiempo más&lt;br /&gt;a lo largo de mi vida...&lt;br /&gt;hombres (y mujeres) de todas partes&lt;br /&gt;sí, en todos... y en ningún lugar, tal vez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alguien ya lo había anunciado&lt;br /&gt;y todo aquél que vendrá&lt;br /&gt;pisará esta tierra perdida&lt;br /&gt;con huellas de mar&lt;br /&gt;porque sus pasos son los pasos&lt;br /&gt;de la naturaleza&lt;br /&gt;a la cual él pertenece&lt;br /&gt;agua, arena, sierra o viento; es así su voz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y está e todas partes, y no está&lt;br /&gt;según las circunstancias&lt;br /&gt;surgiendo de la peor adversidad&lt;br /&gt;y es allí cuando oímos su voz&lt;br /&gt;a lo largo del tiempo escuchamos su clamor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estoy hablando de distancias&lt;br /&gt;que no son nada hoy&lt;br /&gt;cuando escucho tu voz&lt;br /&gt;porque sentís lo mismo que yo&lt;br /&gt;y cuando me despido&lt;br /&gt;sólo pienso en tus sueños...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/760122129594212719-2534467514539812804?l=xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com/feeds/2534467514539812804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=760122129594212719&amp;postID=2534467514539812804' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/760122129594212719/posts/default/2534467514539812804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/760122129594212719/posts/default/2534467514539812804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com/2007/04/las-distancia-son-nada-aveces.html' title='LAS DISTANCIA SON NADA, AVECES ...'/><author><name>Carolina Barrera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nVjj2cxlGTE/Sf3OEVrFjII/AAAAAAAAAD8/iNMcOane494/S220/Foto+451.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nVjj2cxlGTE/RiPRbFUe6nI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z0t0zM2Q11M/s72-c/antes+del+2007+033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-760122129594212719.post-6751905501412569733</id><published>2007-04-16T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T12:29:42.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>que onda con los nombreees!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nVjj2cxlGTE/RiPOnVUe6mI/AAAAAAAAAAc/08L92CCyN1s/s1600-h/flashe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nVjj2cxlGTE/RiPOnVUe6mI/AAAAAAAAAAc/08L92CCyN1s/s200/flashe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054110381973105250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oseaa, ahy bocha de gente q cree que por tener tachas son "punks" o "heavys" oseaaa, nada q verr, la musica no es modaa! &lt;br /&gt;osea, si te caben las tachas por un "estilo" bien , pero, nada q ver la que se mandan, de q si vos usas "tachas y cadenitas"... q te identifiken como "punk" , o de q estes con algun collarzito y ya te digan "alternaa" osea, si soy alterna es por q me gusta la musica alternativa, no por q me ponga un collarzito y me ponga "kozaz tiednazzz", oseaaa, gente ignorante, &lt;br /&gt;, la musica no es moda! no, ¬¬ &lt;br /&gt;por q algunos escuchan algun tema nuevo de "good charlotte" , ( banda copada, q ahora es mas poprock, q punkrock ) &lt;br /&gt; o algun tema nuevo q alla salido en mtv, de "green day" , se hacen los "punk" , y nada q ver eso, es mas, algunos ni saben como enpezo la banda,  y los temas viejos q hicieron historia, que no fueron reconocidos en mtv,  pero si reconocidos por sus seguidores, &lt;br /&gt;.. es mas, ni Green Gay es "punk" , y ya ellos, q por escuchar Green Gay se hacen los punks, jahsjhajs nada q verr, &lt;br /&gt;aahh, y las minitas q dicen q "avril alvigne" es re punk! ,, (?) &lt;br /&gt;solo por q se pone "cositas acuadrilles, tallas, calsaz de red, y muchos pinchez" &lt;br /&gt;oseaaaaaaa, esa mina es re pop , jhajha, menos punk tiene su musica, &lt;br /&gt;porq  ella use eso, no kiere decir de q sea una re PUNK, &lt;br /&gt;detesto esa gente, ¬¬ que manda cualkiera y q te preguntan " che, vos sos punk no?" &lt;br /&gt;oseaaaa, no, no soy punk, me gusta el estilo, pero no lo soy, &lt;br /&gt;a mi me gusta el punkrock, alternativo, rock internacional,  y mucho mass, no me concentro en solo el "punk" ... ni menos soy digna de ser nombrada punk, ni alterna, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gente ignorante, q piensa q LA MUSICA ES MODAAA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/760122129594212719-6751905501412569733?l=xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com/feeds/6751905501412569733/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=760122129594212719&amp;postID=6751905501412569733' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/760122129594212719/posts/default/6751905501412569733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/760122129594212719/posts/default/6751905501412569733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshetalkstorainbowsx.blogspot.com/2007/04/que-onda-con-los-nombreees.html' title='que onda con los nombreees!'/><author><name>Carolina Barrera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nVjj2cxlGTE/Sf3OEVrFjII/AAAAAAAAAD8/iNMcOane494/S220/Foto+451.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nVjj2cxlGTE/RiPOnVUe6mI/AAAAAAAAAAc/08L92CCyN1s/s72-c/flashe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
