<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sun, 29 Nov 2009 08:34:30 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>El club de los anticuados</title><description>Porque ser anticuado es la onda...</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Taker)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-3914687788804479029</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Oct 2009 13:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-06T06:01:02.720-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>♥ Martha te amo ♥</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Texto del Taker... No robar XD</category><title>CADA DÍA MÁS...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Los suspiros y las ganas de estar contigo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;son cada vez mas constantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;El amor por ti y el deseo de sentirte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;entre mis brazos son mas fuertes cada día.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Para mi esto es cada vez mas grande.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Te amo Princesa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-3914687788804479029?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/10/cada-dia-mas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Taker)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-6333956310815220491</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Jul 2009 04:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-06T22:09:17.757-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Muak</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Takercito precioso</category><title>:S</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-lBy6VEaAN0/SlLV489hkeI/AAAAAAAABYs/lj-dSMzbioY/s1600-h/getwell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355578081310511586" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-lBy6VEaAN0/SlLV489hkeI/AAAAAAAABYs/lj-dSMzbioY/s200/getwell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Tu no te rompiste alguna pierna...pero se me hizo bonita la imagen....además te gustan los gatitos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Y aunque no sé que tengas...espero que se te pase pronto amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Me gustaría estar contigo para cuidarte, atenderte y consentirte....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Te mando muchos besitos aliviadores...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Y a mi me gustan estos monitos... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-lBy6VEaAN0/SlLWwn3EYsI/AAAAAAAABY0/d7goiviUsfc/s1600-h/mmmmg.bmp"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-lBy6VEaAN0/SlLXIPXruQI/AAAAAAAABY8/t_DQt_u25sU/s1600-h/mmmmg.bmp"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355579443461732610" style="WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-lBy6VEaAN0/SlLXIPXruQI/AAAAAAAABY8/t_DQt_u25sU/s200/mmmmg.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Mejorate amor... :*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Te adoro! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-6333956310815220491?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/07/s.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Martha (Mish))</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-lBy6VEaAN0/SlLV489hkeI/AAAAAAAABYs/lj-dSMzbioY/s72-c/getwell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-8098986620450862125</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Jun 2009 01:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-04T18:28:26.762-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Se nos muere el blog...</category><title>Creo que...</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Este blog se está muriendo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"...Tiene anemia de besos, tiene cancer de olvido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y por si fuera poco, tiene ganas de morir..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-8098986620450862125?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/06/creo-que.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Taker)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-2833828697512628538</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2009 04:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-05T22:14:20.703-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Muak</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Mi Takero solo mio</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Takercito precioso</category><title>I am...</title><description>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y también en momentos difíciles voy a estar contigo, para apoyarte y tratar de aligerarte las cosas....espero hacerlo de manera adecuada...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como dice Jorge Drexler....."si todo empieza y todo tiene un final, hay que pensar que la tristeza también se va..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TE QUIERO MUCHO AMOR!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Todo va a estar bien, ya verás :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;El audio no está muy bien que digamos, pero es lo más decente que me encontré...espero que te guste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hSwRXvyVUlw&amp;amp;hl=" width="325" height="300" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;How you spend your minutes are what matters&lt;br /&gt;All tomorrows come from yesterdays&lt;br /&gt;When you're feeling broken, bruised and sometimes shattered&lt;br /&gt;Blow out the candles on the cake&lt;br /&gt;Like everything's a big mistake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems you always wait for life to happen&lt;br /&gt;And your last buck can't buy a lucky break&lt;br /&gt;If all we've got is us then life's worth living&lt;br /&gt;And if you're in, you know I'm in&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready and I'm willing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;When you think that no one needs you, sees you or believes you&lt;br /&gt;No one's there to understand&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there to be that someone&lt;br /&gt;When you think that no one is there to hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're just who we are, there's no pretending&lt;br /&gt;It takes a while to learn to live in your own skin&lt;br /&gt;Say a prayer that we might find our happy ending&lt;br /&gt;And if you're in you know I'm in&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready and I'm willing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: I am&lt;br /&gt;When you think that no one needs you, sees you or believes you&lt;br /&gt;No one's there to understand&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there to be that someone&lt;br /&gt;When you think that no one is there to hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't got no halo hanging over my head&lt;br /&gt;I ain't gonna judge you, I'm just here to love you&lt;br /&gt;I am, I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: I am&lt;br /&gt;When you think that no one needs you, sees you or believes you&lt;br /&gt;No one's there to understand&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there to be that someone&lt;br /&gt;When you think that no one is there to hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;When you think that no one needs you, sees you or believes you&lt;br /&gt;No one's there to understand&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there to be that someone&lt;br /&gt;When you think that no one is there to hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-2833828697512628538?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-am.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Martha (Mish))</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-865849373978112608</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Apr 2009 03:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-27T20:16:06.580-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Muak</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Mi Takero solo mio</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Takercito precioso</category><title>Post atrasado...</title><description>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Debido a que no estuve en mi casa el 23, te escribo ahora este post para agradecerte por estos 5 meses...quisiera decirte más cosas, pero como me dijiste ayer, mejor lo dejamos para cuando nos veamos....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sólo quería agradecerte por todo lo que hemos pasado juntos y quería hacerte éste pequeño regalito, que espero que te guste...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-lBy6VEaAN0/SfZ0L-3FnsI/AAAAAAAABSM/OgmRUcsE0JY/s1600-h/000_0481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329574958240997058" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-lBy6VEaAN0/SfZ0L-3FnsI/AAAAAAAABSM/OgmRUcsE0JY/s200/000_0481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me hubiera gustado traerme la playa completa para dartela, pero creo que está medio difícil, así que te entrego ésta fotito...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me faltó poner "5 meses" pero tenía que apresurarme antes de que llegara a ola...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Sí soy cursi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Acuerdate de no hacerle caso a la fecha de la cámara...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Besos amor!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TE QUIERO MUCHO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-865849373978112608?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/04/post-atrasado.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Martha (Mish))</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-lBy6VEaAN0/SfZ0L-3FnsI/AAAAAAAABSM/OgmRUcsE0JY/s72-c/000_0481.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-1430870785293173998</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Apr 2009 03:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-26T20:47:28.903-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>♥ Martha te amo ♥</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Texto del Taker... No robar XD</category><title>SIN TI...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Las horas sin ti son como las noches sin estrellas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Un dia sin tu sonrisa es como un jardin sin flores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;El no tener tu mirada es vivir en el infierno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mi vida sin ti sería como un cielo sin nubes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Te extraño!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Te adoro amor! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-1430870785293173998?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/04/sin-ti.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Taker)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-5701475464485477434</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Apr 2009 04:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-11T21:42:44.961-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Muak</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Mi Takero solo mio</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Takercito precioso</category><title>Aunque...</title><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Aunque no te bañes los domingos....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Aunque te saltes las comidas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Aunque hagas berrinches...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Aunque seas chilango...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Aunque le vayas al Neca...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Aunque nos digas "pueblo" :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Aunque tengas fans nacionales e internacionales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Aunque apoyes a cierto equipo nomás por interés...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Aunque no acabes de arreglar tu cuarto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Aunque no creas en las virgenes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Aunque dures 3 dias sin besarme....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Aunque odies a Místico (jajajaja eso que?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Aunque todas estas cosas hagas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;TE QUIERO MUCHO AMOR! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-lBy6VEaAN0/SeFtAdtakZI/AAAAAAAABRM/QgZp6jmV-28/s1600-h/taquero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323656089271177618" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-lBy6VEaAN0/SeFtAdtakZI/AAAAAAAABRM/QgZp6jmV-28/s200/taquero.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-5701475464485477434?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/04/aunque.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Martha (Mish))</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-lBy6VEaAN0/SeFtAdtakZI/AAAAAAAABRM/QgZp6jmV-28/s72-c/taquero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-9004423860677612992</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Mar 2009 01:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-29T18:27:00.558-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>♥ Martha te amo ♥</category><title>Hasta en los días mas oscuros...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SdAfyNL0_MI/AAAAAAAAJoA/wjrVhbsbnBw/s1600-h/EN+LOS+DIAS+MAS+OSCUROS.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SdAfyNL0_MI/AAAAAAAAJoA/wjrVhbsbnBw/s400/EN+LOS+DIAS+MAS+OSCUROS.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318786107317746882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Recuperate pronto amor!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TE AMO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-9004423860677612992?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/03/hasta-en-los-dias-mas-oscuros.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Taker)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SdAfyNL0_MI/AAAAAAAAJoA/wjrVhbsbnBw/s72-c/EN+LOS+DIAS+MAS+OSCUROS.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-167816318095602984</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Mar 2009 20:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-27T13:34:07.827-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>♥ Martha te amo ♥</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Texto del Taker... No robar XD</category><title>Soy...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;El que velara por ti y cuidará de tus sueños, el que estará siempre a tu lado, el que moriría por ti y el que te quiere como nadie pensó que se podía querer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Te amo Mish &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-167816318095602984?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/03/soy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Taker)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-6651229213397208471</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Mar 2009 14:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-23T07:19:48.779-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>♥ Martha te amo ♥</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Texto del Taker... No robar XD</category><title>Otro mes y...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No tengo palabras para agradecerte por estos mágicos meses a tu lado, por todos los buenos momentos, por las pláticas, por todas las risas, los detalles, las muestras de amor, tus palabras y sobre todo los hechos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sabes que eres lo mas importante para mi y no me alcanzan las palabras para agradecerte por todo lo que hemos pasado juntos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Te adoro Princesa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-273ac101aceefe19" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAO3T1daHheEeH3ZcEQIwEb8R1LxucktPeuK99K3Hpox1m3zsA7ZJFZFbdhx2yAhV1kt411_9_iNQ_eBhwT52YWwV-68HSN7TZc5sraE4rWcvNcuKE-WuZFw9a0qm2BXzQkf9fe9EN7QBw-MN5bA8h6tXFAjrSNMhO9_EB08MVh-hZLg0VIdwDTqcZmVm2ycAvsIuAavbjiUsE9FA_mqdv1vVwmcrrCG_UcrYm1e4bqwK%26sigh%3DPjfllOHjfGnYdE6cQh9C1yFQwkg%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D273ac101aceefe19%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DjwdeFW_9kowa80Bzb2yjspR1LNo&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAO3T1daHheEeH3ZcEQIwEb8R1LxucktPeuK99K3Hpox1m3zsA7ZJFZFbdhx2yAhV1kt411_9_iNQ_eBhwT52YWwV-68HSN7TZc5sraE4rWcvNcuKE-WuZFw9a0qm2BXzQkf9fe9EN7QBw-MN5bA8h6tXFAjrSNMhO9_EB08MVh-hZLg0VIdwDTqcZmVm2ycAvsIuAavbjiUsE9FA_mqdv1vVwmcrrCG_UcrYm1e4bqwK%26sigh%3DPjfllOHjfGnYdE6cQh9C1yFQwkg%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D273ac101aceefe19%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DjwdeFW_9kowa80Bzb2yjspR1LNo&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(A ver si ya te empieza a gustar XD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-6651229213397208471?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/03/otro-mes-y.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Taker)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-6762582078781059252</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Mar 2009 15:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-20T08:36:09.079-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>♥ Martha te amo ♥</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Texto del Taker... No robar XD</category><title>Dicen que...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cuando tomas por primera vez de la mano a esa persona especial te das cuenta si eso va o no va a funcionar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Desde aquel primer día en que te tomé de la mano (hace ya mas de 8 meses) supe que eras tú la mujer con la que que quería estar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy (y espero que tu lo sientas igual) me doy cuenta que tenían razón porque aquel día me dí cuenta que esto si iba a funcionar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/ScJop88_uqI/AAAAAAAAJE8/o3_kd2d2daw/s1600-h/Imagen%28759%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/ScJop88_uqI/AAAAAAAAJE8/o3_kd2d2daw/s320/Imagen%28759%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314925580196493986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Te adoro amor! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gracias por todo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-6762582078781059252?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/03/dicen-que.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Taker)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/ScJop88_uqI/AAAAAAAAJE8/o3_kd2d2daw/s72-c/Imagen%28759%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-9134138473332196847</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Mar 2009 07:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-15T00:13:41.037-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>♥ Martha te amo ♥</category><title>Nada cambia...</title><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Sé que vas a leer esto hasta dentro de un par de días, solo necesito decir esto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SbyqK1hppSI/AAAAAAAAI_w/K3AsIzlnZfo/s1600-h/NADA+CAMBIA+LAS+COSAS.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SbyqK1hppSI/AAAAAAAAI_w/K3AsIzlnZfo/s400/NADA+CAMBIA+LAS+COSAS.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313308763533976866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Te amo como pensé que no se podría amar, quiero morirme a tu lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-9134138473332196847?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/03/nada-cambia.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Taker)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SbyqK1hppSI/AAAAAAAAI_w/K3AsIzlnZfo/s72-c/NADA+CAMBIA+LAS+COSAS.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-6311667793302979107</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Mar 2009 14:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-11T08:25:47.717-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>♥ Martha te amo ♥</category><title>Nunca mas...</title><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esta vez dejaré que la canción hablé por mi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sabes que te adoro y que eres lo mejor que me ha pasado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gracias por todo amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-84875a21da34b8fc" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAADbdx0ctBZ6r0jjgHMEoxaZActKM3oWSTgm5efk48sJQYwmpenhQNUZpE5OrLMOS_gVha45J8KyECJ5vOGTWgwg-GdCwD5L5s3WZ5bYbOaSapTuvnmNJYgP0pds_n99ogswRl8O4uL3bygb_NZz03FQnA45E-IJdizJCHnQ2q7deLsLvM7_y6C3KyAY18_XIpf0fce8GraD-rWZJ2IaJIWtohV97zdvZAEE7SVW_RHqI%26sigh%3DwY2tXxIm0Lb9doAJZj5hVUCQTJw%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D84875a21da34b8fc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DpNzyS4o7--E0NKDSkQbpew3clfo&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAADbdx0ctBZ6r0jjgHMEoxaZActKM3oWSTgm5efk48sJQYwmpenhQNUZpE5OrLMOS_gVha45J8KyECJ5vOGTWgwg-GdCwD5L5s3WZ5bYbOaSapTuvnmNJYgP0pds_n99ogswRl8O4uL3bygb_NZz03FQnA45E-IJdizJCHnQ2q7deLsLvM7_y6C3KyAY18_XIpf0fce8GraD-rWZJ2IaJIWtohV97zdvZAEE7SVW_RHqI%26sigh%3DwY2tXxIm0Lb9doAJZj5hVUCQTJw%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D84875a21da34b8fc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DpNzyS4o7--E0NKDSkQbpew3clfo&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;uiero andar por esta vida&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;sin nada que temer&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;quiero vivir sin mentiras&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;sin fotos que romper // &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;quiero verte aqui dormida&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;enterrada en mi piel&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;y beberte cada dia&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;para calmar mi sed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Que todo sea distinto&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;como el olor del mar&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;que tu sabor sea mio&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;y tu calor mi hogar&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;quiero andar por esta vida&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;sin tener que llorar&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;nunca mas&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;nunca mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Que todo sea distinto&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;al menos para ti&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;que cuando tengas frio&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;te abraces a mi&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;y que cuentes conmigo // &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;tambien para reir&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;yo siempre te he querido&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;y voy a estar aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Quiero andar en esta vida&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;sin tener que gritar&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;quiero verte aqui dormida&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;y sentir tu despertar&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;quiero andar por esta vida // &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;sin hacerte llorar&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;nunca mas&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;nunca mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Que todo tenga sentido&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;que no halla que mentir&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;que cuando este perdido,&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;me digas "por aqui" // &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;que cuentes conmigo // &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;en lo que queda por vivir&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;yo siempre te he querido&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;quiero que seas feliz&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;quiero andar por esta vida // &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;sin tener que dudar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-6311667793302979107?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/03/nunca-mas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Taker)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-5400500724745914406</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Feb 2009 16:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-23T08:54:30.483-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>♥ Martha te amo ♥</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Texto del Taker... No robar XD</category><title>Otro mes contigo :D</title><description>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Porque gracias a ti me di cuenta de que el amor si existe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Porque tu me has enseñado que se puede querer a alguien mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Porque contigo siento lo que nunca había sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Porque antes de ti no hubo nadie y despues de ti no habrá nadie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Porque nisiquiera habrá "despues de ti"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;y por mil razones más...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Te adoro Princesa! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3e75a6b2cf13b111" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-5400500724745914406?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/02/otro-mes-contigo-d.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Taker)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-1704932989764269303</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Feb 2009 20:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-20T12:30:16.239-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>♥ Martha te amo ♥</category><title>Mish ♥ Taker...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SZZerzl9VSI/AAAAAAAAIPI/IIKWehfxAu4/s1600-h/CORAZON+MISH.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SZZerzl9VSI/AAAAAAAAIPI/IIKWehfxAu4/s400/CORAZON+MISH.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302529717952140578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-1704932989764269303?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/02/mish-taker.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Taker)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SZZerzl9VSI/AAAAAAAAIPI/IIKWehfxAu4/s72-c/CORAZON+MISH.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-4602106701860099969</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Feb 2009 05:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-13T21:43:05.653-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Muak</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Takercito precioso</category><title></title><description>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hace algún tiempo....solía tener mis alas rotas, en la desesperación mandé una petición a la luna...quería conocer el amor, probarlo y vivirlo con todos mis sentidos....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parece que la luna, cumple deseos...no sólo la primer estrella de la noche los cumple...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Llegaste tu, de manera inesperada...llegaste y me convertiste en lo que ahora soy....y gracias a eso pude conocer el amor y sigo probandolo, con grandes deseos de que esto crezca cada dia más...pero sobre todo...me concedió el conocerte a ti...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La "gesta de un hada desencantada" acabó y empezó una historia muy bonita&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gracias por todo amor!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TE QUIERO MUCHO AMOR!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;FELICES DÍAS (13 Y 14 DE FEBRERO)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/887foWm3-Js&amp;amp;hl=" width="325" height="300" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;It might be hard to be lovers&lt;br /&gt;But it's harder to be friends&lt;br /&gt;Baby, pull down the covers&lt;br /&gt;It's time you let me in&lt;br /&gt;Maybe light a couple candles&lt;br /&gt;I'll just go ahead and lock the door&lt;br /&gt;If you just talk to me baby&lt;br /&gt;Till we ain't strangers anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay your head on my pillow&lt;br /&gt;I sit beside you on the bed&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think its time we say&lt;br /&gt;Some things we haven't said&lt;br /&gt;It ain't too late to get back to that place&lt;br /&gt;Back to where, we thought it was before&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you look at me&lt;br /&gt;Till we ain't strangers anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's hard to love me&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's hard to love you too&lt;br /&gt;I know it's hard believing&lt;br /&gt;That love can pull us through&lt;br /&gt;It would be so easy&lt;br /&gt;To live your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With one foot out the door&lt;br /&gt;Just hold me baby&lt;br /&gt;Till we ain't strangers anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Solo]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to find forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;When we just turn out the light&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to say you're sorry&lt;br /&gt;When you can't tell wrong from right&lt;br /&gt;It would be so easy&lt;br /&gt;To spend your whole damn life&lt;br /&gt;Just keeping score&lt;br /&gt;So let's get down to it baby&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no need to lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me who you think you see&lt;br /&gt;When you look into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Lets put our two hearts back together&lt;br /&gt;And we'll leave the broken pieces on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Make love with me baby&lt;br /&gt;Till we ain't strangers anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're not strangers anymore&lt;br /&gt;We're not strangers&lt;br /&gt;We're not strangers anymore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-4602106701860099969?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/02/hace-algun-tiempo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Martha (Mish))</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-294675998850102859</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Feb 2009 16:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-11T08:36:44.358-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>♥ Martha te amo ♥</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Texto del Taker... No robar XD</category><title>TE EXTRAÑO...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Extraño verte a los ojos y notar ese brillo que tienen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Extraño ver esa hermosa sonrisa y escuchar tu voz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Extraño oirte decir cosas que siempre soñé escuchar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Extraño el poder estar contigo, el sentir tu mano en mi mano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Extraño el caminar a tu lado, las risas, las pláticas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Extraño el sentir tu suave piel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Extraño el poder abrazarte y sentir tu aliento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Extraño tus besos y tus abrazos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Extraño el poder decirte de frente cuanto te quiero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Te extraño...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-294675998850102859?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/02/te-extrano.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Taker)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-7768392213132444853</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Feb 2009 14:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-09T06:57:01.733-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>♥ Martha te amo ♥</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Texto del Taker... No robar XD</category><title>SUEÑO...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SYHPHbvIUTI/AAAAAAAAH4o/b3Di5R250jc/s1600-h/SUE%C3%91O.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SYHPHbvIUTI/AAAAAAAAH4o/b3Di5R250jc/s400/SUE%C3%91O.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296742363375882546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sueño con tus ojos y tu mirada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;con tu boca y tu sonrisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;con tus labios y tus besos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;con tu voz y tus palabras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;con tus manos y tus caricias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;con tus brazos alrededor de mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;con tu presencia y con tu luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;con tu belleza y con tu aliento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;contigo y tu esplendor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Te adoro Princesa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-7768392213132444853?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/02/sueno.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Taker)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SYHPHbvIUTI/AAAAAAAAH4o/b3Di5R250jc/s72-c/SUE%C3%91O.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-4138260518156047499</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Feb 2009 15:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-04T07:27:39.526-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>♥ Martha te amo ♥</category><title>Oyesssss....</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;¿Sabes una cosa?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TE AMO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TE AMO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TE AMO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TE AMO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TE AMO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TE AMO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TE AMO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TE AMO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TE AMO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TE AMO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-4138260518156047499?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/02/oyesssss.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Taker)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-4327719323195595248</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Jan 2009 14:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-27T06:26:16.669-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>♥ Martha te amo ♥</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Texto del Taker... No robar XD</category><title>QUIERO MORIR...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/STI4ZpXVBkI/AAAAAAAAGz8/43QdAVqIjao/s1600-h/EN+TUS+BRAZOS.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/STI4ZpXVBkI/AAAAAAAAGz8/43QdAVqIjao/s400/EN+TUS+BRAZOS.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274340126855857730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quiero morir en tus brazos y despertar en tus labios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quiero amarte con todo mi ser  y de nuevo caer en tus brazos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te adoro princesa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-4327719323195595248?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/01/quiero-morir.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Taker)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/STI4ZpXVBkI/AAAAAAAAGz8/43QdAVqIjao/s72-c/EN+TUS+BRAZOS.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-4683181965651304128</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Jan 2009 05:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-22T22:10:47.059-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Muak</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Takercito precioso</category><title>23 6:30</title><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-lBy6VEaAN0/SXlfOmXK7NI/AAAAAAAABGA/C1oqyd_1LMg/s1600-h/corazon.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294367541371268306" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-lBy6VEaAN0/SXlfOmXK7NI/AAAAAAAABGA/C1oqyd_1LMg/s200/corazon.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Pues aqui estamos, dos meses...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Dos meses de cosas nunca antes vividas, de aprendizaje y de crecimiento....de saber como soy en este asunto del amor, que habia sido inexplorado.....de saber mis reacciones ante esto....y conocerte a ti, que es lo mejor de esto..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Un post pequeño y sencillo, pero sabes que te quiero mucho y que eres una pieza muy importante en mi vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999900;"&gt;TE QUIERO MUCHO GERARDO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-4683181965651304128?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/01/23-630.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Martha (Mish))</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-lBy6VEaAN0/SXlfOmXK7NI/AAAAAAAABGA/C1oqyd_1LMg/s72-c/corazon.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-2681936341816352199</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Jan 2009 04:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-07T20:47:04.321-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Muak</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Takercito precioso</category><title>Still the one...</title><description>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Creo que nadie se habia atrevido a poner post, porque este es el 41....y el 41 es para mujeres o gays..jajaja eso que?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Ok...una cancioncita para mi novio Taker...!!!!! pues si, para quién más si es el único que tengo y al unico que quiero...Muak! :* Te quiero mucho amor! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s3SBwej4IWg&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" width="325" height="300" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;When I first saw you, I saw love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;And the first time you touched me, I felt love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;And after all this time, you're still the one I love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Looks like we made it Look how far we've come my baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;We mighta took the long way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;We knew we'd get there someday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;They said, "I bet they'll never make it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;But just look at us holding on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;We're still together still going strong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;(You're still the one) You're still the one I run to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The one that I belong to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;You're the one I want for life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;(You're still the one) You're still the one that I love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The only one I dream of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;You're still the one I kiss good night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Ain't nothin' better &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;We beat the odds together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I'm glad we didn't listen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Look at what we would be missin' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I'm so glad we made it Look how far we've come my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-2681936341816352199?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/01/still-one.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Martha (Mish))</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-8252515537557514127</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 18:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-05T15:59:34.530-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Mi nena</category><title>Palabras a mi nena u.u</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Te has ido por segunda vez! Me siento terriblemente solo en mi habitación, no es lo mismo si no estas conmigo abrazándome y besándome. No concibo aun que apenas ayer estaba escuchando tu voz aquí en mi habitación y reíamos de diversas cosas. Cuando llegaste estalle de felicidad y cuando te besé de nuevo me sentí torpe y casi sentía temblar mis piernas. Había olvidado lo bien que saben tus besos. Regresaste algo cambiada pero eso no hizo que nuestro amor disminuyera o algo peor, al contrario, al final de estos días me sentí mas conectado a ti como nunca antes lo había sentido.&lt;br /&gt;No me importa ya haber dejado atrás tantas cosas si de tu felicidad se trata, ya que no hay cosa que me haga mas feliz que verte feliz a ti.&lt;br /&gt;Me da gusto que te hayan gustado las cosas que te tenía preparadas para tu llegada. Lo estuve planeando desde el momento en que te fuiste aunque no salió como yo pensé ya que yo quería ser el que te viera por primera vez cuando llegaras, pero al final de todo la reacción fue la misma. Dudaba si la sorpresa te gustaría pues tus gustos a veces me han sorprendido, pero definitivamente me sorprendió mas que te gustará tu regalo, empezaba a dudar de que así fuera.&lt;br /&gt;Hicimos cosas que nunca pensamos hacer juntos pero que la verdad no me arrepiento, contigo he pasado la mejor navidad de todas las que pudiera recordar y me has regalado lo mejor que hay en este mundo... un amor tan puro como el que siento por ti... y aunque haya cambiado un poco ese sentimiento que tenia antes contigo eso no quiere decir que te haya dejado de amar, al contrario, te amo mas que nada y mas que nunca! No me importa que mis padres se molesten porque no hacia nada en la casa y me iba todo el día contigo. No me importa haber gastado el dinero que no tenia para pasar buenos momentos a tu lado. No me importa haber dejado a mis amigos y que estén molestos conmigo puesto que para mi lo principal eres tu. Con todo esto te he querido demostrar eso que creo tu no habías visto bien antes... que eres la mujer de mi vida y con la cual quiero morir de vejez... ahora solo te pido un favor, sabes que no te pido nunca nada a cambio de lo que hago por ti, puesto que todo lo hago porque te amo... solo te pido que me enamores como antes... si?&lt;br /&gt;Te adoro princesa, te juro que haré hasta lo imposible por estar en 6 meses contigo y ya dentro de un par de años vivir a tu lado y comenzar nuestra vida juntos...&lt;br /&gt;Quiero que todo mundo lo vea y te des cuenta que no me molesta decirlo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Xicia... Quieres casarte conmigo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hasme el hombre mas feliz del mundo! ya hemos visto que muchas cosas han pasado y nada nos ha separado por ya casi 2 años... ni los chismes ni personas mal intencionadas ni mucho menos la distancia... ahora hagamos eso juntos por toda la vida...&lt;br /&gt;Te amo preciosa, ya quiero verte de nuevo... ya te extraño como no tienes idea y apenas van 18 horas sin ti u.u&lt;br /&gt;Pero sabes... todo eso vale la pena... todo vale la pena por ti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No puedo evitar pensar en ti cada vez que escucho esta canción...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;a style="left: 340.983px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Pulse aquí para bloquear este objeto con Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-036549811695718504 visible ontop" href="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/minime.swf"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/minime.swf" style="width: 160px; height: 68px;" width="160" height="68"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/minime.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="TL"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="myid=16980326&amp;amp;path=2009/01/05&amp;amp;mycolor=3F2F61&amp;amp;mycolor2=47366B&amp;amp;mycolor3=4C3873&amp;amp;autoplay=false&amp;amp;rand=0&amp;amp;f=4&amp;amp;vol=100&amp;amp;pat=0&amp;amp;grad=false"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myflashfetish.com/playlist/16980326" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/get-tracks.gif" title="Get Music Tracks!" style="border-style: none;" alt="Music" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/make-own.gif" title="Create A Playlist!" style="border-style: none;" alt="Playlist" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;Music Playlist&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;MixPod.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyMzEyMDMxNDcyNTAmcHQ9MTIzMTIwMzE*OTUyMSZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZ*PSZvPWJmNThkN2I2ZTY1NTQ2ZWI5ODEwMjhjMWZkMGQxOTBl.gif" width="0" border="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank You - Led Zeppelin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the sun refused to shine, I would still be loving you.&lt;br /&gt;When mountains crumble to the sea, there will still be you and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kind woman, I give you my all, Kind woman, nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little drops of rain whisper of the pain, tears of loves lost in the days gone by.&lt;br /&gt;My love is strong, with you there is no wrong,&lt;br /&gt;together we shall go until we die. My, my, my.&lt;br /&gt;An inspiration is what you are to me, inspiration, look... see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so today, my world it smiles, your hand in mine, we walk the miles,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to you it will be done, for you to me are the only one.&lt;br /&gt;Happiness, no more be sad, happiness....I'm glad.&lt;br /&gt;If the sun refused to shine, I would still be loving you.&lt;br /&gt;When mountains crumble to the sea, there will still be you and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-8252515537557514127?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/01/palabras-mi-nena-uu.html</link><author>Winterchaos696@gmail.com (Winterchaos)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-5751404029702765830</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 07:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-25T23:55:17.161-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>andrea te amo</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>te amo 23 veces mas que tu</category><title>Como te etxraño preciosa!!!</title><description>Bueno bueno ya que taker y mish parecen los unicos que postean ya me toca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y la neta es que extraño demasiado a mi muñeca hermosa, ya tengo una semana de no verla y me muero por verla, extraño tus besos, abrazos, tu sonrisa y tus berrinches XD jejejeje me encanta tu cara de berrinchuda XD jejejeje por eso te dedico esta cancion!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5CbcWUnvA0o&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5CbcWUnvA0o&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muchos muchachos tienen que venir hacia a ti&lt;br /&gt;Con una linea que no es cierta&lt;br /&gt;Y tu pasas por ellos(pasas por ellos)&lt;br /&gt;Ahora tú estas en l aplaza central&lt;br /&gt;Y sus líneas no significan ninguna cosa&lt;br /&gt;¿Por qué no me dejas intentar?(dejas intentar)&lt;br /&gt;ahora yo no visto un anillo de diamantes&lt;br /&gt;yo nisiquiera tengo una canción para cantartodo lo que se es:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la la la la la la la la la significa te amo&lt;br /&gt;(oh, bebe por favor ahora)&lt;br /&gt;oh... bebela la la la la la la la la significa&lt;br /&gt;Te amo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si alguna vez vi a alguna chicaque necesite en este mundo&lt;br /&gt;Tú eres la indicada para mí&lt;br /&gt;déjame esperarte en mis brazos&lt;br /&gt;chica, y encantarte con mis encantos&lt;br /&gt;yo estoy seguro que tus veras&lt;br /&gt;que las cosas que te estoy diciendo son verdady&lt;br /&gt; la manera de explicártelas&lt;br /&gt;escuchame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;las cosas que te estoy diciendo son verdad&lt;br /&gt;y la manera que te las explico hasia ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;escúchame&lt;br /&gt;la la la la la la la la la significa&lt;br /&gt;Te amo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-5751404029702765830?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/12/como-te-etxrao-preciosa.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (zmoochis)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-6559068769446046688</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 14:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-25T06:29:42.748-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>♥ Martha te amo ♥</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Texto del Taker... No robar XD</category><title>MIEDO...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SVOYPxyGYTI/AAAAAAAAHGY/kp7y5VYueho/s1600-h/MIEDO.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SVOYPxyGYTI/AAAAAAAAHGY/kp7y5VYueho/s400/MIEDO.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283734184664654130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Tengo miedo de perderte, miedo de equivocarme una vez mas, miedo de volverte a fallar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Tengo miedo de no volver a ver tu sonrisa, miedo de que no me vuelvas a ver a los ojos, miedo de no sentir tus brazos de nuevo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Tengo miedo de no poder volverte a tomar de la mano, miedo de no poder estar cerca de ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Tengo miedo de que te alejes, miedo de no volver a sentir tu aliento, miedo de perder tus besos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Tengo miedo de perder tu amor, miedo de que te canses de mi, miedo de que un dia ya no estes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Tengo miedo de dejar de ser algo para ti, miedo de que me saques de tu vida o que salgas de la mia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Tengo miedo de que te vayas, miedo de perder lo que tanto me costó.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Tengo miedo de que me dejes de querer, miedo de que te olvides de mi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Tengo miedo de no volver a vivir algo contigo, miedo de tener que vivir de recuerdos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Tengo miedo... No quiero perderte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;TE AMO MISH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;23/12/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-6559068769446046688?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/12/miedo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Taker)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SVOYPxyGYTI/AAAAAAAAHGY/kp7y5VYueho/s72-c/MIEDO.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item></channel></rss>