<?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-690633155743010424</id><updated>2011-10-31T18:29:15.361-07:00</updated><category term='te amo 23 veces mas que tu'/><category term='Texto del Taker... No robar XD'/><category term='no me dejes'/><category term='Convocatoria'/><category term='Se nos muere el blog...'/><category term='Muak'/><category term='Mi nena'/><category term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><category term='eres la mejor'/><category term='uno mas'/><category term='n.n'/><category term='yopis'/><category term='Mi Takero solo mio'/><category term='Soy anticuado y qué...'/><category term='andrea te amo'/><category term='♥'/><category term='mi mostro'/><category term='Takercito precioso'/><title type='text'>El club de los anticuados</title><subtitle type='html'>Porque ser anticuado es la onda...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-9034476354400231336</id><published>2010-02-23T07:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T07:24:25.973-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><title type='text'>QUINCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/S4PyGreLarI/AAAAAAAAOoA/zVMr7H-jTUs/s1600-h/15+MESES.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/S4PyGreLarI/AAAAAAAAOoA/zVMr7H-jTUs/s400/15+MESES.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441458971356129970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Martha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gerardo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&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/690633155743010424-9034476354400231336?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/9034476354400231336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=9034476354400231336' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/9034476354400231336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/9034476354400231336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2010/02/quince.html' title='QUINCE'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/S4PyGreLarI/AAAAAAAAOoA/zVMr7H-jTUs/s72-c/15+MESES.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-3914687788804479029</id><published>2009-10-06T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T06:01:02.720-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto del Taker... No robar XD'/><title type='text'>CADA DÍA MÁS...</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/3914687788804479029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=3914687788804479029' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/3914687788804479029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/3914687788804479029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/10/cada-dia-mas.html' title='CADA DÍA MÁS...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-6333956310815220491</id><published>2009-07-06T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T22:09:17.757-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Takercito precioso'/><title type='text'>:S</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/6333956310815220491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=6333956310815220491' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/6333956310815220491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/6333956310815220491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/07/s.html' title=':S'/><author><name>Mish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09950326363314898787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j9d7K_vFd5M/Tj4mziUDgzI/AAAAAAAACbk/D3NoJxqjTCE/s220/nhfkgd.JPG'/></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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-8098986620450862125</id><published>2009-06-04T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T18:28:26.762-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Se nos muere el blog...'/><title type='text'>Creo que...</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/8098986620450862125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=8098986620450862125' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/8098986620450862125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/8098986620450862125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/06/creo-que.html' title='Creo que...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-2833828697512628538</id><published>2009-05-05T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T22:14:20.703-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mi Takero solo mio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Takercito precioso'/><title type='text'>I am...</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/2833828697512628538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=2833828697512628538' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/2833828697512628538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/2833828697512628538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-am.html' title='I am...'/><author><name>Mish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09950326363314898787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j9d7K_vFd5M/Tj4mziUDgzI/AAAAAAAACbk/D3NoJxqjTCE/s220/nhfkgd.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-865849373978112608</id><published>2009-04-27T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T20:16:06.580-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mi Takero solo mio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Takercito precioso'/><title type='text'>Post atrasado...</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/865849373978112608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=865849373978112608' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/865849373978112608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/865849373978112608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/04/post-atrasado.html' title='Post atrasado...'/><author><name>Mish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09950326363314898787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j9d7K_vFd5M/Tj4mziUDgzI/AAAAAAAACbk/D3NoJxqjTCE/s220/nhfkgd.JPG'/></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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-1430870785293173998</id><published>2009-04-26T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T20:47:28.903-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto del Taker... No robar XD'/><title type='text'>SIN TI...</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/1430870785293173998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=1430870785293173998' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/1430870785293173998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/1430870785293173998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/04/sin-ti.html' title='SIN TI...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-5701475464485477434</id><published>2009-04-11T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T21:42:44.961-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mi Takero solo mio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Takercito precioso'/><title type='text'>Aunque...</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/5701475464485477434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=5701475464485477434' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/5701475464485477434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/5701475464485477434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/04/aunque.html' title='Aunque...'/><author><name>Mish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09950326363314898787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j9d7K_vFd5M/Tj4mziUDgzI/AAAAAAAACbk/D3NoJxqjTCE/s220/nhfkgd.JPG'/></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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-9004423860677612992</id><published>2009-03-29T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T18:27:00.558-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><title type='text'>Hasta en los días mas oscuros...</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/9004423860677612992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=9004423860677612992' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/9004423860677612992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/9004423860677612992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/03/hasta-en-los-dias-mas-oscuros.html' title='Hasta en los días mas oscuros...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-167816318095602984</id><published>2009-03-27T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T13:34:07.827-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto del Taker... No robar XD'/><title type='text'>Soy...</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/167816318095602984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=167816318095602984' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/167816318095602984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/167816318095602984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/03/soy.html' title='Soy...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-6651229213397208471</id><published>2009-03-23T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T07:19:48.779-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto del Taker... No robar XD'/><title type='text'>Otro mes y...</title><content type='html'>&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.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D273ac101aceefe19%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330044269%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1A0A91503F29C58E43B3B48A9EC5637E64143E51.2EDB957746F866B4778B380A4EC7906F1D7F53AE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D273ac101aceefe19%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLxVpoRzlduOQAZrX0GtW49xMfU4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D273ac101aceefe19%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330044269%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1A0A91503F29C58E43B3B48A9EC5637E64143E51.2EDB957746F866B4778B380A4EC7906F1D7F53AE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D273ac101aceefe19%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLxVpoRzlduOQAZrX0GtW49xMfU4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/6651229213397208471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=6651229213397208471' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/6651229213397208471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/6651229213397208471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/03/otro-mes-y.html' title='Otro mes y...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-6762582078781059252</id><published>2009-03-20T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T08:36:09.079-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto del Taker... No robar XD'/><title type='text'>Dicen que...</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/6762582078781059252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=6762582078781059252' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/6762582078781059252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/6762582078781059252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/03/dicen-que.html' title='Dicen que...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-9134138473332196847</id><published>2009-03-15T00:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T00:13:41.037-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><title type='text'>Nada cambia...</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/9134138473332196847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=9134138473332196847' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/9134138473332196847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/9134138473332196847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/03/nada-cambia.html' title='Nada cambia...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-6311667793302979107</id><published>2009-03-11T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T08:25:47.717-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><title type='text'>Nunca mas...</title><content type='html'>&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.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D84875a21da34b8fc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330044269%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D44F790E5E57DA3103E910EB5A837FA8D9885111.7BFBBF2B3D8404DC3F7718050FB5B0647A9D836F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D84875a21da34b8fc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DE94Zfo_ZNMRXQKQC7qzlXxQNjms&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D84875a21da34b8fc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330044269%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D44F790E5E57DA3103E910EB5A837FA8D9885111.7BFBBF2B3D8404DC3F7718050FB5B0647A9D836F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D84875a21da34b8fc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DE94Zfo_ZNMRXQKQC7qzlXxQNjms&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/6311667793302979107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=6311667793302979107' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/6311667793302979107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/6311667793302979107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/03/nunca-mas.html' title='Nunca mas...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-5400500724745914406</id><published>2009-02-23T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T08:54:30.483-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto del Taker... No robar XD'/><title type='text'>Otro mes contigo :D</title><content type='html'>&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" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/5400500724745914406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=5400500724745914406' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/5400500724745914406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/5400500724745914406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/02/otro-mes-contigo-d.html' title='Otro mes contigo :D'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-1704932989764269303</id><published>2009-02-20T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T12:30:16.239-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><title type='text'>Mish ♥ Taker...</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/1704932989764269303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=1704932989764269303' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/1704932989764269303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/1704932989764269303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/02/mish-taker.html' title='Mish ♥ Taker...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-4602106701860099969</id><published>2009-02-13T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T21:43:05.653-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Takercito precioso'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/4602106701860099969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=4602106701860099969' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/4602106701860099969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/4602106701860099969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/02/hace-algun-tiempo.html' title=''/><author><name>Mish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09950326363314898787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j9d7K_vFd5M/Tj4mziUDgzI/AAAAAAAACbk/D3NoJxqjTCE/s220/nhfkgd.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-294675998850102859</id><published>2009-02-11T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T08:36:44.358-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><category 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No robar XD'/><title type='text'>TE EXTRAÑO...</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/294675998850102859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=294675998850102859' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/294675998850102859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/294675998850102859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/02/te-extrano.html' title='TE EXTRAÑO...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-7768392213132444853</id><published>2009-02-09T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T06:57:01.733-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto del Taker... No robar XD'/><title type='text'>SUEÑO...</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/7768392213132444853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=7768392213132444853' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/7768392213132444853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/7768392213132444853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/02/sueno.html' title='SUEÑO...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-4138260518156047499</id><published>2009-02-04T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T07:27:39.526-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><title type='text'>Oyesssss....</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/4138260518156047499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=4138260518156047499' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/4138260518156047499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/4138260518156047499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/02/oyesssss.html' title='Oyesssss....'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-4327719323195595248</id><published>2009-01-27T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T06:26:16.669-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto del Taker... No robar XD'/><title type='text'>QUIERO MORIR...</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/4327719323195595248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=4327719323195595248' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/4327719323195595248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/4327719323195595248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/01/quiero-morir.html' title='QUIERO MORIR...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-4683181965651304128</id><published>2009-01-22T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T22:10:47.059-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Takercito precioso'/><title type='text'>23 6:30</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/4683181965651304128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=4683181965651304128' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/4683181965651304128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/4683181965651304128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/01/23-630.html' title='23 6:30'/><author><name>Mish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09950326363314898787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j9d7K_vFd5M/Tj4mziUDgzI/AAAAAAAACbk/D3NoJxqjTCE/s220/nhfkgd.JPG'/></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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-2681936341816352199</id><published>2009-01-07T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:47:04.321-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Takercito precioso'/><title type='text'>Still the one...</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/2681936341816352199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=2681936341816352199' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/2681936341816352199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/2681936341816352199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/01/still-one.html' title='Still the one...'/><author><name>Mish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09950326363314898787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j9d7K_vFd5M/Tj4mziUDgzI/AAAAAAAACbk/D3NoJxqjTCE/s220/nhfkgd.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-8252515537557514127</id><published>2009-01-05T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T15:59:34.530-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mi nena'/><title type='text'>Palabras a mi nena u.u</title><content type='html'>&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... 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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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/8252515537557514127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=8252515537557514127' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/8252515537557514127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/8252515537557514127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2009/01/palabras-mi-nena-uu.html' title='Palabras a mi nena u.u'/><author><name>Miguel Castillo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qPmO0lhxp9o/Ti05iNRQw0I/AAAAAAAABh0/qxDDOcs3a1E/s220/makepic.png'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-5751404029702765830</id><published>2008-12-25T23:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T23:55:17.161-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andrea te amo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='te amo 23 veces mas que tu'/><title type='text'>Como te etxraño preciosa!!!</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/5751404029702765830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=5751404029702765830' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/5751404029702765830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/5751404029702765830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/12/como-te-etxrao-preciosa.html' title='Como te etxraño preciosa!!!'/><author><name>zmoochis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IXoj4YP4cwI/TS1pkImNZRI/AAAAAAAAANU/wQmIgsnQeGY/S220/cruz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-6559068769446046688</id><published>2008-12-23T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T06:29:42.748-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto del Taker... No robar XD'/><title type='text'>MIEDO...</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/6559068769446046688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=6559068769446046688' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/6559068769446046688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/6559068769446046688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/12/miedo.html' title='MIEDO...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-9192883596856505781</id><published>2008-12-22T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T09:12:39.321-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto del Taker... No robar XD'/><title type='text'>CAMINOS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/STI4LYos-TI/AAAAAAAAGz0/2RRRaWCmIK8/s1600-h/TODOS+LOS+CAMINOS.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/STI4LYos-TI/AAAAAAAAGz0/2RRRaWCmIK8/s400/TODOS+LOS+CAMINOS.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274339881847159090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Puedo recorrer mil caminos o imaginar mil paisajes.&lt;br /&gt;Puedo memorizarlos, buscar nuevos caminos,&lt;br /&gt;inventar los propios o simplemente soñarlos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No importa si el camino me lleva al norte o al sur,&lt;br /&gt;no importa si hay que recorrerlo de día o de noche,&lt;br /&gt;no importa como sea o en donde comience&lt;br /&gt;porque al final todos llevan la misma dirección. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;En mi mente y en mi corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;todos los caminos mueren en el mismo lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;y tienen el mismo destino, todos van hacia ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥Mish♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/690633155743010424-9192883596856505781?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/9192883596856505781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=9192883596856505781' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/9192883596856505781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/9192883596856505781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/12/caminos.html' title='CAMINOS...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/STI4LYos-TI/AAAAAAAAGz0/2RRRaWCmIK8/s72-c/TODOS+LOS+CAMINOS.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-2666534116023556793</id><published>2008-12-17T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T20:20:21.016-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Takercito precioso'/><title type='text'>2x1</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Donde tu estás, tienes gripa y ya me la pegaste...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;a pesar de los kilómetros...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Achuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cmt25CYXdFQ&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;"Transporte"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Desde ahora mismo y aquí&lt;br /&gt;hacia donde quiera que estés,&lt;br /&gt;parte de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;parte a tu encuentro.&lt;br /&gt;Sabes que te llevo dentro mío&lt;br /&gt;igual que yo sé que tu me llevas dentro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Se trata de un leve pulsar&lt;br /&gt;que se abre camino hacia tí&lt;br /&gt;cruzando las estaciones, constelaciones,&lt;br /&gt;los momentos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Digo que esta vida es llevadera&lt;br /&gt;sólo porque sientes tú&lt;br /&gt;lo que yo siento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Donde tu estás&lt;br /&gt;yo tengo el Norte,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;y no hay nada como tu amor&lt;br /&gt;como medio de transporte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;En este instante,&lt;br /&gt;precisamente,&lt;br /&gt;más canto y más te tengo yo&lt;br /&gt;presente,&lt;br /&gt;más te tengo yo presente.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;"Deseo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Yo soy, tan sólo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;uno de los dos polos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;de esta historia, la mitad.&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;Apenas medio elenco estable;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;una de las dos variables en esta polaridad: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;más y menos, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;y en el otro extremo de esa línea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;estás tú,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;mi tormento,mi fabuloso complemento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;mi fuente de salud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Deseo, mire donde mire, te veo, mire donde mire, te veo, mire donde mire, te veo….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Igual que hace millones de siglos en un microscópico mundo distante, se unieron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;dos células cualquiera…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Instinto,dos seres distintos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;amándose por vez primera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Deseo, mire donde mire, te veo, mire donde mire, te veo, mire donde mire, te veo….&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dulce magnetismo:dos cargas opuestas buscando lo mismo...&lt;/span&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/690633155743010424-2666534116023556793?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/2666534116023556793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=2666534116023556793' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/2666534116023556793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/2666534116023556793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/12/2x1.html' title='2x1'/><author><name>Mish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09950326363314898787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j9d7K_vFd5M/Tj4mziUDgzI/AAAAAAAACbk/D3NoJxqjTCE/s220/nhfkgd.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-6737207057291031054</id><published>2008-12-14T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T14:54:30.127-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><title type='text'>SE ESCRIBE CON M...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SN8ri72oj1I/AAAAAAAAEpE/ruAltJ3JpPg/s1600-h/CORAZON.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SN8ri72oj1I/AAAAAAAAEpE/ruAltJ3JpPg/s400/CORAZON.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250963569719676754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Con M de &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;MARTHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;con M de &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;MISH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;con M de Mi novia&lt;br /&gt;con M de Mi amor&lt;br /&gt;con M de Mi vida&lt;br /&gt;con M de Mi flaquita&lt;br /&gt;con M de Mi princesa&lt;br /&gt;con M de Mi sueño hecho realidad&lt;br /&gt;con M de MI TODO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;Te adoro Princesa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&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/690633155743010424-6737207057291031054?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/6737207057291031054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=6737207057291031054' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/6737207057291031054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/6737207057291031054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/12/see-scribe-con-m.html' title='SE ESCRIBE CON M...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SN8ri72oj1I/AAAAAAAAEpE/ruAltJ3JpPg/s72-c/CORAZON.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-2992442745332911197</id><published>2008-12-14T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T10:29:07.350-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mi mostro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yopis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>Anticuada ^^,</title><content type='html'>Jojojojo, soy la nueva anticuada del blog ^^, quiero mi bienvenida! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dado que es mi primera entrada en este blog, pues obvio tengo que ser CURRRRSI n_n jejeje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asi que hablare de mi mostro ma wapo♥ que amo muuuucho mucho n_n&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BaSL_2a_Ic8/SUVNz93Pd0I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Y8LFddmzzYs/s1600-h/DSC04017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BaSL_2a_Ic8/SUVNz93Pd0I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Y8LFddmzzYs/s320/DSC04017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279711693336704834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vean, una foto de mi msotr en infraganti, jejeje bien momidito en mi casa.. cuando aun los dos ibamos a la prepa!! uuuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayer que platicabamos en la noche recordamos muchas cosas y nos dijismos cosas cochainas, jejeje que nos gusta hacernos, jojojojo n_n lo extraño mucho T_T pero ya el jueves a eso de medio dia llego a chetumal!! wiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extraño sus besos&lt;br /&gt;sus abrazos&lt;br /&gt;los  besos de panzita n_n jejeje&lt;br /&gt;los besos alrevez&lt;br /&gt;dormir desnudos&lt;br /&gt;hacer cosita cochainas! jejejeje&lt;br /&gt;su cocina... hum&lt;br /&gt;mi cocina.. hum jajajaja nsc xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy a 9°!!!! hace un putero de frio &gt;&lt; ni las cobijas me lo quitan me hace falta sabana humana, jejejejeje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero bueno, solo pase a escribir rápido esto y decirles que soy la nueva anticuada n_n jejeje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saludos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-2992442745332911197?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/2992442745332911197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=2992442745332911197' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/2992442745332911197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/2992442745332911197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/12/anticuada.html' title='Anticuada ^^,'/><author><name>Wasserstrom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BaSL_2a_Ic8/SURV0RbU46I/AAAAAAAAAJc/T584H4WgiIM/S220/Snapshot_20080928_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BaSL_2a_Ic8/SUVNz93Pd0I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Y8LFddmzzYs/s72-c/DSC04017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-7605058931021104307</id><published>2008-12-13T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:23:57.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Girl, its been a long time that weve been apart  ((Indeed, its been to long)). Much too long for a man who needs love I miss you since Ive been away Babe, it wasnt easy to leave you alone                            Its getting harder each time that I go If I had the choice, I would stay                                   ((i just want to go and visit you.. see your face))   Theres no one like you                                                        ((No one is even close ))I cant wait for the nights with you                                    ((... I cant wait for our trip... i love you)) I imagine the things we do                                                 ((I imagine everything about you...)) I love u I just wanna be loved by you                                             ((That is all))   No one like you I cant wait for the nights with you I imagine the things we do I just wanna be loved by you   Girl, there are really no words strong enough                ((Words are useless, its too much)) To describe all my longing for love                                    ((all this love... Im yours)) I dont want my feelings restrained                                    ((Can I even try to restrain this??!?)) Ooh, babe, I just need you like never before                    ((I need you.. to hugh you to see you.)) Just imagine youd come through this door                       ((I would be the happiest man alive)) Youd take all my sorrow away                                             ((the sorrow of not seeing you...))                                &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But even though Im sad because i cant see you&lt;br /&gt;                           I overjoy, because I know... you are waiting for me as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           There is No One Like You !!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-7605058931021104307?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/7605058931021104307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=7605058931021104307' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/7605058931021104307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/7605058931021104307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/12/girl-its-been-long-time-that-weve-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Great Khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f-XQyF82Zl8/SfEUBSqlxgI/AAAAAAAAApg/ren0TkN3dO0/S220/thedevilyouknow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-4365094807218555497</id><published>2008-12-12T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:34:25.597-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Takercito precioso'/><title type='text'>Tiempo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Qué es el tiempo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Es un pretexto para manipular la vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;El tiempo en tus labios no existe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;porque me quedo suspendida en ellos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;el mundo sigue su curso sin detenerse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;la gente pasa y yo sigo ahi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;El tiempo en tus brazos es el cobijo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;que encuentro en estos días fríos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;y en los días cálidos no importará...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;un poco más de calidez...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;en tus brazos me encuentro protegida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;y el tiempo no existe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;El tiempo cuando estás...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;es pasar del día a la noche con deseos de que no acabe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;El tiempo en tus manos, con tus caricias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;son pinceladas que trazan amor y ternura...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;haciendo que me olvide del tiempo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;El tiempo junto a ti, es inolvidable...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-lBy6VEaAN0/SUNUzY_dc6I/AAAAAAAAAxM/G8c00MxzYyI/s1600-h/reloooo.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279156430067037090" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-lBy6VEaAN0/SUNUzY_dc6I/AAAAAAAAAxM/G8c00MxzYyI/s200/reloooo.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-4365094807218555497?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/4365094807218555497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=4365094807218555497' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/4365094807218555497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/4365094807218555497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/12/tiempo.html' title='Tiempo...'/><author><name>Mish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09950326363314898787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j9d7K_vFd5M/Tj4mziUDgzI/AAAAAAAACbk/D3NoJxqjTCE/s220/nhfkgd.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-lBy6VEaAN0/SUNUzY_dc6I/AAAAAAAAAxM/G8c00MxzYyI/s72-c/reloooo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-1557016958240699855</id><published>2008-12-11T18:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T11:24:13.089-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><title type='text'>26 ENTRE 2...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SQ58Sqb03pI/AAAAAAAAFGk/1plB2rb5uFM/s1600-h/1234567890.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 348px; height: 221px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SQ58Sqb03pI/AAAAAAAAFGk/1plB2rb5uFM/s400/1234567890.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264281674513178258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"Desde que a mi vida entraste tu...&lt;br /&gt;nunca antes habia estado tan feliz, mi corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Juanes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Tu y Yo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mi inspiración parece haberse ido en los ultimos dias pero no puedo dejar de mencionar cuianto te quiero, no puedo olvidar los dias que hemos pasado juntos desde el dia en que nos conocimos, tampoco puedo olvidar ese concierto que disfrutamos abrazados. Ningun momento de los que hemos pasado juntos ha dejado de ser especial, cada dia ha tenido momentos inolvidables y cada dia que hemos estado juntos ha sido perfecto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Te adoro princesa, tu ya sabes cuanto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥ Mish ♥&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/690633155743010424-1557016958240699855?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/1557016958240699855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=1557016958240699855' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/1557016958240699855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/1557016958240699855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/12/26-entre-2.html' title='26 ENTRE 2...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SQ58Sqb03pI/AAAAAAAAFGk/1plB2rb5uFM/s72-c/1234567890.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-1135914531518349279</id><published>2008-12-08T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T08:06:42.049-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><title type='text'>TE AMO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"Y hoy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;sigo escuchando la voz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;que me lleva tan lejos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Y estoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;camino directo hacia ti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este texto lo acabo de poner en mi blog... pero un blog no me alcanza para decirte cuanto te quiero &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, asi que aca va de nuevo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Eres mas de lo que había soñado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Gracias por ser asi, gracias por todos tus detalles, por tus palabras, gracias por estar conmigo y por otro dia maravilloso a tu lado y como te dije la otra vez... gracias por vivir este sueño conmigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Me encantas amor, Te quiero, Te adoro, Te amo... eres mi sueño hecho realidad, la chica que siempre soñé y aun mejor de como la soñé, eres... el amor de mi vida, asi de facil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Gracias por todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Mi corazon es tuyo porque me lo robaste desde el primer momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;♥ Te adoro princesa hermosa ♥&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/690633155743010424-1135914531518349279?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/1135914531518349279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=1135914531518349279' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/1135914531518349279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/1135914531518349279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/12/te-amo.html' title='TE AMO...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-407821916162677504</id><published>2008-12-07T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T07:24:34.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Como estuvo?</title><content type='html'>Como estuvo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sera que te estaban preparando?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entrenando?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se... pero creo que si sirvio ñ_ñ&lt;br /&gt;Ademas estuvo genial... todas esas horas a tu lado, abrazandote, viendote sonreir.&lt;br /&gt;te quiero mucho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si... ya sabes que ya casi llegamos, ya casi, unos pocos dias mas.&lt;br /&gt;Te amo mucho ggggg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si, aqui todo quedo hecho un caos, parece zona de guerra.&lt;br /&gt;Te amo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi txaina, no puedo dejar de pensar en ti y en que este dia no habrá abrazos :(&lt;br /&gt;pero de todas fromas no estoy trsite. Por lo que te dije anoche, recuerdas?&lt;br /&gt;cuando estabamos en la sala y te di las gracias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te amo.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Si oyes en la noche la voz &lt;br /&gt;De la soledad y el rumor &lt;br /&gt;Que ha llegado el tiempo &lt;br /&gt;De ser dos... Aquí estoy!!! &lt;br /&gt;Ten mi mano, apriétala bien. &lt;br /&gt;Ten mi hombro, apóyate en él, &lt;br /&gt;Y adonde nos lleve el viaje iré &lt;br /&gt;Contigo iré &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y en tu descanso seré el reposo &lt;br /&gt;Y en tu camino seré el andar &lt;br /&gt;Y al sol mandé avisar a la brisa &lt;br /&gt;Que hagan saber nuestro caminar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una mirada bastará &lt;br /&gt;Una palabra servirá &lt;br /&gt;Para poner mi corazón en pie &lt;br /&gt;¡¡¡Aquí está!!!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Y en tu descanso seré el reposo &lt;br /&gt;Y en tu camino seré el andar &lt;br /&gt;Y al sol mandé avisar a la brisa &lt;br /&gt;Que hagan saber nuestro caminar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/690633155743010424-407821916162677504?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/407821916162677504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=407821916162677504' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/407821916162677504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/407821916162677504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/12/como-estuvo.html' title='Como estuvo?'/><author><name>Great Khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f-XQyF82Zl8/SfEUBSqlxgI/AAAAAAAAApg/ren0TkN3dO0/S220/thedevilyouknow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-2338385623360502224</id><published>2008-12-05T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:18:41.990-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Convocatoria'/><title type='text'>¡Convocatoria!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtVBK76whzQ/STmTAVKF0gI/AAAAAAAAAWU/nkf_i_hj31I/s1600-h/20080726-Cursi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 315px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtVBK76whzQ/STmTAVKF0gI/AAAAAAAAAWU/nkf_i_hj31I/s320/20080726-Cursi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276410072329998850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se le invita a toda la sociedad blogger en general a participar en este su blog "El Club de los Anticuados". Un espacio para poder sacar a flote todo tipo de emociones, sentimientos, pensamientos y sobre todo cursilerias (sino, preguntenle a "Taquer" jojo).&lt;br /&gt;Formaras parte de un grupo de personas como tú... si! como tú! Cursis a morir! jojojo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Requisitos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ser hombre o mujer (duh!) pero mas que nada esto va dirigido a las mujeres ya que entre tanto hombre apendejamos a Zmoochis (jojojo ntc).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ser algo así como lo que dice este post (&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://winterchaos.blogspot.com/2008/10/el-anticuado.html"&gt;Clic aquí&lt;/a&gt;). Bueno, no taaaaaan cursi jojojo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tener una persoa a la cual poder dirigirle tus escritos (bueno, supongo que esto es necesario).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Querer conocer gente asi de empalagosa como tu.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Debes obedecer a tu rey (osea yo)... Algo bueno debo sacarle a eso de ser el &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rey de los Cursis&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Sé que no es algo asi que digas &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"uuuuuuta que chingon club! no memes! me siento dios!" &lt;/span&gt;pero si es bueno sacar a relucir ese Anticuado que llevas dentro de ti (sin albur... bueno, un poquito XD). Y aunque no sea un blog muy concurrido ni tampoco te harás un blogstar aquí pero la pasamos muy chido y aunque solo nosotros nos comentamos la pasamos bien, asi que animense nenes y nenas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Informes:&lt;br /&gt;Al correo Shemhamforash696@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;Manden un correo con su perfil o con su direccion de blog o mas sencillo, dejen un comentario... si, mejor asi, dejen un comentario jojojo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Animense pinchis cursis!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-2338385623360502224?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/2338385623360502224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=2338385623360502224' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/2338385623360502224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/2338385623360502224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/12/convocatoria.html' title='¡Convocatoria!'/><author><name>Miguel Castillo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qPmO0lhxp9o/Ti05iNRQw0I/AAAAAAAABh0/qxDDOcs3a1E/s220/makepic.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtVBK76whzQ/STmTAVKF0gI/AAAAAAAAAWU/nkf_i_hj31I/s72-c/20080726-Cursi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-3106705391976904381</id><published>2008-12-01T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T08:17:06.987-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><title type='text'>DICIEMBRE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Hoy no diré mucho... Esta canción me gusta y creo que no solo a mi. No sé si podría decir que es "nuestra" canción pero despues de ese día me gusta todavía mas cada que la escucho. Fue muy bonito ese momento y ese baile :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-130f3166e10669f9" 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.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D130f3166e10669f9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330044269%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E266B5D7D26899E2CB2A6BE49541C299EABBE7F.444C0685276EB1493FEAA54B14CE45C15D01DB6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D130f3166e10669f9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DofTgmwlNPDqDDRYthb1eliOwMyA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="425" height="355" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D130f3166e10669f9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330044269%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E266B5D7D26899E2CB2A6BE49541C299EABBE7F.444C0685276EB1493FEAA54B14CE45C15D01DB6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D130f3166e10669f9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DofTgmwlNPDqDDRYthb1eliOwMyA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TE ADORO PRINCESA ♥&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/690633155743010424-3106705391976904381?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/3106705391976904381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=3106705391976904381' title='42 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/3106705391976904381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/3106705391976904381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/12/diciembre.html' title='DICIEMBRE...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>42</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-488147534627809487</id><published>2008-11-29T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T21:12:35.972-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andrea te amo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uno mas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='te amo 23 veces mas que tu'/><title type='text'>Uno mas!!!!  :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Si  sumas todas las estrellas del cielo, todos los granitos de arena en los océanos,  todas las rosas en el mundo y todas las sonrisas que hubo en la historia  del mundo, empezarás a tener una idea de cuánto te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PERO AHORA TE AMO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Y&lt;br /&gt;SIGUE CRECIENDO ESTE INMENZO AMOR POR TI!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Gracias por un mes mas, gracias por estar conmigo,&lt;br /&gt;y por apoyarme, por este mes de problemas y desiluciones,&lt;br /&gt;gracias por ser mi luz al final del tunel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TE AMO!!! Y TE AMO DEMASIADO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/690633155743010424-488147534627809487?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/488147534627809487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=488147534627809487' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/488147534627809487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/488147534627809487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/11/uno-mas-d.html' title='Uno mas!!!!  :D'/><author><name>zmoochis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IXoj4YP4cwI/TS1pkImNZRI/AAAAAAAAANU/wQmIgsnQeGY/S220/cruz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-8341232056520976183</id><published>2008-11-28T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T06:03:29.356-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto del Taker... No robar XD'/><title type='text'>NOCHE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/STAGT-Vc8_I/AAAAAAAAGzU/FEkVtycjIWg/s1600-h/LunaAnochecer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/STAGT-Vc8_I/AAAAAAAAGzU/FEkVtycjIWg/s400/LunaAnochecer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273722103871108082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Cuando tu no estas la noche es larga y fria, dando la impresión de ser eterna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El cielo parece sumergido en una oscuridad infinita pareciendo haber perdido toda su magia y luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La luna no aparece y las estrellas parecen haberse ido, todas menos una...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;TE AMO MISH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/690633155743010424-8341232056520976183?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/8341232056520976183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=8341232056520976183' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/8341232056520976183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/8341232056520976183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/11/noche.html' title='NOCHE...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/STAGT-Vc8_I/AAAAAAAAGzU/FEkVtycjIWg/s72-c/LunaAnochecer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-2241324039111393826</id><published>2008-11-26T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T16:29:00.581-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><title type='text'>CUMPLEAÑOS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/R0rRGskR1sI/AAAAAAAACE0/JuR7jCpyIHg/s1600-h/MISHA3.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/R0rRGskR1sI/AAAAAAAACE0/JuR7jCpyIHg/s400/MISHA3.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137148237942216386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Si, hoy es el cumpleaños de mi princesa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Te adoro MISH!!!&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/690633155743010424-2241324039111393826?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/2241324039111393826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=2241324039111393826' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/2241324039111393826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/2241324039111393826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/11/cumpleaos.html' title='CUMPLEAÑOS...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/R0rRGskR1sI/AAAAAAAACE0/JuR7jCpyIHg/s72-c/MISHA3.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-2627533968774089897</id><published>2008-11-24T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T06:55:23.468-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><title type='text'>NO ME ARREPIENTO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;¿Te acuerdas de la cancion?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SSq_h0wixfI/AAAAAAAAGyI/-xOsHimBVDU/s1600-h/cieloestrellado5ki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SSq_h0wixfI/AAAAAAAAGyI/-xOsHimBVDU/s400/cieloestrellado5ki.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272236901609424370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y nunca me voy a arrepentir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gracias por regalarme el mejor dia de mi vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Te amo 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/690633155743010424-2627533968774089897?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/2627533968774089897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=2627533968774089897' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/2627533968774089897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/2627533968774089897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-me-arrepiento.html' title='NO ME ARREPIENTO...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SSq_h0wixfI/AAAAAAAAGyI/-xOsHimBVDU/s72-c/cieloestrellado5ki.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-9053379126473904519</id><published>2008-11-23T23:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T23:36:34.090-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andrea te amo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no me dejes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='te amo 23 veces mas que tu'/><title type='text'>No me vayas a dejar!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EN VISTA DE QUE AUN NO SE RESUELVEN LOS PROBLEMAS Y QUE EN ESTE MOMENTO LA UNICA  QUE ME HACE FELIZ, TANTENER TANTA CALMA, OLVIDAR MIS PROBLEMAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ES MI CHICA HERMOSA  YA QUE SIN ELLA PROBABLEMENTE ESTARIA HUNDIDO Y ESTRAIA CEDIENDO A MIS PROBLAS POR CONSUMIRME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRACIAS POR ESTAR CONIMGO DARME SOPORTE Y MUCHA FELICIDAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUIERO DEDICARTE ESTA CANCION ME ENCANTA ESTE GRUPO Y ESTA CANCION  PIDE QUE NO ME VAYAS A DEJAR NUNCA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kNmBwC468jA&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kNmBwC468jA&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Volteo hacia atrás y veo&lt;br /&gt;cuanto ha pasado&lt;br /&gt;el tiempo mata cuando  no estas solo&lt;br /&gt;muchos años&lt;br /&gt;desesperación&lt;br /&gt;y empacando en mi perdición&lt;br /&gt;noche  tras noche la paso fingiendo todo&lt;br /&gt;esta bien pero no por dentro&lt;br /&gt;siento cansado este corazón que&lt;br /&gt;late y late sin ninguna razón&lt;br /&gt;no me vayas,&lt;br /&gt;no me vayas tu a dejar&lt;br /&gt;no me vayas,&lt;br /&gt;no me ayas tu abandonar&lt;br /&gt;no me vayas,&lt;br /&gt;no me vayas tu a dejar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no me vayas a dejar&lt;br /&gt;es lo único que le pido al cielo&lt;br /&gt;que no me vayas a dejar&lt;br /&gt;que por favor no me vallas a dejar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entonces fue cuando te  volví a encontrar sin idea&lt;br /&gt;de  donde y por donde comenzar y decidi que tenia&lt;br /&gt;que hacerlo bien y ya nunca mas me verian caer&lt;br /&gt;con tu mirada me  lograste cautivar&lt;br /&gt;con tus palabras ya no pude ni hablar y el cansancio&lt;br /&gt;ya no lo sienten mis pies&lt;br /&gt;muero baby por volverte a ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no me vayas, no me vayas tu a dejar&lt;br /&gt;no me vayas, no me ayas tu abandonar&lt;br /&gt;no me vayas, no me vayas tu a dejar&lt;br /&gt;no me vayas a dejar es lo único que le pido al cielo(3)x&lt;br /&gt;que no me vayas a dejar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;TE AMO PRECIOSA!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-9053379126473904519?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/9053379126473904519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=9053379126473904519' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/9053379126473904519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/9053379126473904519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-me-vayas-dejar.html' title='No me vayas a dejar!!!'/><author><name>zmoochis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IXoj4YP4cwI/TS1pkImNZRI/AAAAAAAAANU/wQmIgsnQeGY/S220/cruz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-6013576487254495556</id><published>2008-11-20T11:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T12:11:00.008-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><title type='text'>DISTANCIA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SKeTVl8cy6I/AAAAAAAAEY0/eOqCAtivEsQ/s1600-h/DISTANCIA.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SKeTVl8cy6I/AAAAAAAAEY0/eOqCAtivEsQ/s400/DISTANCIA.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235315091013684130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Como dice la cancion: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Y cuando estoy solo no sé donde estoy, necesito verte para saber quien soy y andaría 1000 kilometros y 1000 mi corazón y ser el hombre que andara 2000 kilometros por tu amor..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TE AMO MISH!!&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/690633155743010424-6013576487254495556?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/6013576487254495556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=6013576487254495556' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/6013576487254495556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/6013576487254495556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/11/distancia.html' title='DISTANCIA...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/SKeTVl8cy6I/AAAAAAAAEY0/eOqCAtivEsQ/s72-c/DISTANCIA.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-6257240082136735048</id><published>2008-11-18T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T21:24:46.234-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eres la mejor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andrea te amo'/><title type='text'>Y asi empezo todo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Recuerdas "La pastilla"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="descriptionwrapper"&gt; &lt;p class="description"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;        &lt;h2 class="date-header"&gt;&lt;div id="fecha"&gt; &lt;script&gt;remplaza_fecha('Thursday, May 15, 2008');&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyYOAc22jw8/SC0LhWogn4I/AAAAAAAAAIY/fbWPO0C3NsA/s1600-h/DSC08816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 219px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyYOAc22jw8/SC0LhWogn4I/AAAAAAAAAIY/fbWPO0C3NsA/s320/DSC08816.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200825812321869698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES-MX" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Al final&lt;br /&gt;Te consumiré&lt;br /&gt;Como un niño consume los dulces&lt;br /&gt;O como un adolescente consume anhelos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                        &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES-MX" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pastilla contra&lt;br /&gt;el amor,&lt;br /&gt;Odio,&lt;br /&gt;Amargura,&lt;br /&gt;Ansiedad,&lt;br /&gt;Tristeza,&lt;br /&gt;Salud,&lt;br /&gt;Rebajar de peso,&lt;br /&gt;Celulitis,&lt;br /&gt;Gangrena,&lt;br /&gt;Pereza&lt;br /&gt;Y mala memoria&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES-MX" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;-sabor &lt;/span&gt;naranja-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES-MX" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;span  lang="ES-MX" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Efectividad: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;0%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Mi memoria &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;sigue fallando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;recuerdas mi comentario??? no??? vuelvelo a leer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TE AMO!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-6257240082136735048?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/6257240082136735048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=6257240082136735048' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/6257240082136735048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/6257240082136735048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/11/y-asi-empezo-todo.html' title='Y asi empezo todo'/><author><name>zmoochis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IXoj4YP4cwI/TS1pkImNZRI/AAAAAAAAANU/wQmIgsnQeGY/S220/cruz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyYOAc22jw8/SC0LhWogn4I/AAAAAAAAAIY/fbWPO0C3NsA/s72-c/DSC08816.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-6325713173884777768</id><published>2008-11-14T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:03:50.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mi down...</title><content type='html'>Esque de verdad.&lt;br /&gt;No dejo de pensar en ti&lt;br /&gt;y cada que pienso en ti suspiro...&lt;br /&gt;toda la mañana me la pase pensando en vos...&lt;br /&gt;te marque pero estabas estudiando, ayer te antretuve demasiado, asi que te deje estudiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero no dejo de pensar en ti, en cuanto me gusta estar a tu lado, siempre, todos los dias.&lt;br /&gt;Como disfruto abrazandote, besandote, acariciandote, viendote, teniendote entre mis brazos.&lt;br /&gt;ayer que te dormiste en mis brazos, como mi bebe...&lt;br /&gt;eso fue sublime, fue indescriptible...&lt;br /&gt;veia abajo y estabas tu dormida, con una cara tan hermosa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suspiro, y me alegro al pensar en ti..&lt;br /&gt;que estaras haciendo? en que estaras pensando?&lt;br /&gt;estas en la escuela... estaras aburrida?  estaras triste? feliz?&lt;br /&gt;estaras bien? algo te hara falta?&lt;br /&gt;necesitas que yo vaya a ayudarte en algo? lo que sea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No tengo credito, y solo quiero que sepas cuanto te quiero, quiero mandarte un mensaje, pero no puedo, quiero ir a tu escuela ahorita, solo para ver tu rostro entre clase y clase...&lt;br /&gt;hay mi down, como puedes tener ese efecto en mi?&lt;br /&gt;como es posible que me tengas tanto, que sea tan tan perdidamente tuyo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi corazon es tuyo, mis pensamientos son tuyos, soy tuyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f-XQyF82Zl8/SR28-HBiqVI/AAAAAAAAAaU/V6dbsbQP8pw/s1600-h/txainadowngg.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" 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type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/11/mi-down.html' title='mi down...'/><author><name>Great Khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f-XQyF82Zl8/SfEUBSqlxgI/AAAAAAAAApg/ren0TkN3dO0/S220/thedevilyouknow.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f-XQyF82Zl8/SR28-HBiqVI/AAAAAAAAAaU/V6dbsbQP8pw/s72-c/txainadowngg.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-3761990572619796314</id><published>2008-11-13T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T06:03:29.356-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto del Taker... No robar XD'/><title type='text'>Un mes mas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Ni todas las palabras del mundo me alcanzarian para tratar de explicarte cuanto te quiero, eres todo para mi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Gracias por vivir este sueño conmigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-3761990572619796314?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/3761990572619796314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=3761990572619796314' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/3761990572619796314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/3761990572619796314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/11/un-mes-mas.html' title='Un mes mas...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-6922503348447332940</id><published>2008-11-11T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T06:03:29.357-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto del Taker... No robar XD'/><title type='text'>Nada...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Nada como ver tu sonrisa o perderme en tus ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Nada como tomarte de la mano y caminar a tu lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Nada como abrazarte y sentirme vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Nada como estar contigo y olvidarme del mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Nada como oir tu voz y con ello estar en el cielo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Nada como sentir tu aliento y admirar tu belleza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Nada como estar entre tus brazos y volar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Nada como soñar contigo y despertar con una sonrisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Nada como el brillo de tus ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Nada como estar viviendo un sueño contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;y nada como besarte y decirte cuanto te amo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;Te adoro princesa ♥&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/690633155743010424-6922503348447332940?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/6922503348447332940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=6922503348447332940' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/6922503348447332940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/6922503348447332940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/11/nada.html' title='Nada...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-2330650432882937134</id><published>2008-11-10T20:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T20:20:33.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eres mi Luz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Momentos dificiles, tristesa, de rabia, desesperacion hay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Impotencia y amargura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Desilusion...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pero lo unico que me hace sonreir y me hace feliz es estara tu lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;En el momento en que te veo to es vuelve paz, felicidad no hay lugar como estar abrazandote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eres mi luz al final del tunel!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.geo.ya.com/educube1/Imagenes/callejonOD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 429px;" src="http://www.geo.ya.com/educube1/Imagenes/callejonOD.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TE AMO PRECIOSA PODRIA DEJAR LO QUE SEA PERO A TI NUNCA!!!!NO IMPORTA LO QUE CUESTE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-2330650432882937134?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/2330650432882937134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=2330650432882937134' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/2330650432882937134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/2330650432882937134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/11/eres-mi-luz_10.html' title='Eres mi Luz'/><author><name>zmoochis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IXoj4YP4cwI/TS1pkImNZRI/AAAAAAAAANU/wQmIgsnQeGY/S220/cruz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-7424983346553829041</id><published>2008-11-10T20:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T20:04:57.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoy</title><content type='html'>hoy iba a ser un dia muy gris, muy simple, muy...&lt;br /&gt;Lo era, te extrañaba mucho.&lt;br /&gt;Te tuve todo el fin de semana, sin embargo hoy ya te extrañaba mucho...&lt;br /&gt;Hasta que llego ese mensaje...&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estar solos, abrazados, escuchando Elephant gun, disfrutando el momento... Y que momento!!&lt;br /&gt;Increible, magico, y el ver tu rostro y ver tu expresion... esa expresion me decia tantas cosas... me volvia loco de felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;Esa sonrisa, esa risita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy en la tarde me pasaron varias cosas, muchas solo pasaban por mi mente.. y tenia la necesidad de hablarte, de decirte, de contarte todo lo que pensaba sobre mi vida en este momento, en este dia, las cosas que me van a pasar esta semana y la que viene... pero no tenia credito!! con un coñazo, el fin de semana me gaste mi dinero en otras cosas... y ya no tenia ni para credito... joder.&lt;br /&gt;Llego a la casa, subo al cuarto, prendo la lap, abro el msn y alli estabas tu!!...desconectada... u_u&lt;br /&gt;lastima, sera hasta mañana que te pueda ver, tocar y hablar, pero hoy me hubiese gustado tanto decirte tantas cosas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cosas que aveces pienso que esta de mas o de menos decirlas, que sonarian extrañas o anticuadas...&lt;br /&gt;Como la musica, eso de que ya no puedo escuchar musica sin pensar en vos... es muy cierto, las canciones me recuerdan siempre a ti, ya sea por la letra, ya sea por lo apasionante de la musica, o por lo hermosa de la musica.. siempre ha algo que me recuerda a ti de las canciones, y si una cancion no me recuerda a ti, me aburro al escucharla y empiezo a pensar en ti y dejo de poner atencion a la cancion...&lt;br /&gt;Dominas mi mente, estas en mis pensamientos y en mis sueños, alli, siempre constante, cuidando mis sueños, protegiendome... Gracias, me haces sentir seguro, fuerte, capaz de hacer lo que sea... Basta con recordar la ultima vez que te sostube entre mis brasos para suspirar y sonreir...&lt;br /&gt;aaah mi txainadown cuanto te quiero!! cuanto te amo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Y lo grito y lo digo y no me canso y lo grito y no me canso... estando solo en mi cuarto me levanto y tengo que gritar al aire que te amooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nada importa mas que tu bienestar, nada influye mas que tu sonrisa, nada.&lt;br /&gt;TU lo eres todo, eres MI todo.&lt;br /&gt;ya no puedo concebir la vida sin ti, MI vida sin ti. Nisiquiera entra la idea a mi mente, no cabe, carece de toda logica o sentido... es mas, es imposible por definicion, pues la vida sin ti no es vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siempre tuyo...&lt;br /&gt;Siempre&lt;br /&gt;SrCpD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-7424983346553829041?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/7424983346553829041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=7424983346553829041' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/7424983346553829041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/7424983346553829041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/11/hoy.html' title='Hoy'/><author><name>Great Khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f-XQyF82Zl8/SfEUBSqlxgI/AAAAAAAAApg/ren0TkN3dO0/S220/thedevilyouknow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-4845219674981487228</id><published>2008-11-10T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T13:56:33.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>En brazos</title><content type='html'>Tu en mis brazos y yo en los tuyos....&lt;br /&gt;Juntos, con los ojos cerrados...&lt;br /&gt;Nada mas hermoso, nada mas dulce, nada mejor en la vida....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the seassons begin....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='padding:3px; border:1px solid #FF6600; border-bottom:0px; width:310px'&gt;&lt;object width='310' height='259'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.youtube.com/v/gsfAmkKRcFU&amp;rel=1'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src='http://www.youtube.com/v/gsfAmkKRcFU&amp;rel=1' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' wmode='transparent' width='310' height='259'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width='300' height='180'&gt;&lt;embed src='http://widget.lyricsmode.com/i/scroll2.swf?lid=562503&amp;speed=4' width='318' height='181' type='application/x-shockwave-flash'/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.lyricsmode.com' target='_blank'&gt;Lyrics&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href='http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/b/beirut/' target='_blank'&gt;Beirut&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/b/beirut/elephant_gun.html' target='_blank'&gt;Elephant Gun lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-4845219674981487228?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/4845219674981487228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=4845219674981487228' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/4845219674981487228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/4845219674981487228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/11/en-brazos.html' title='En brazos'/><author><name>Great Khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f-XQyF82Zl8/SfEUBSqlxgI/AAAAAAAAApg/ren0TkN3dO0/S220/thedevilyouknow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-5568052505607009307</id><published>2008-11-09T20:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T07:54:45.689-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><title type='text'>Amor en tus ojos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Despues de 5 posts en un dia y 2 dias sin post tengo que hacer algo y tal como hizo hace dias &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Winterchaos&lt;/span&gt; dejaré que una canción lo diga por mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Te adoro princesa ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-da28a696a0e89e61" 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.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dda28a696a0e89e61%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330044270%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6F3961330DD5B2A954B9FB82CEC936607080E41A.641F20775EA691BBCD781370F787FBB96DD11404%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dda28a696a0e89e61%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqrdLj6cwxXmfehDl1WiXqv9TJuU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="425" height="355" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dda28a696a0e89e61%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330044270%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6F3961330DD5B2A954B9FB82CEC936607080E41A.641F20775EA691BBCD781370F787FBB96DD11404%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dda28a696a0e89e61%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqrdLj6cwxXmfehDl1WiXqv9TJuU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Martha &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Gerardo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pd&lt;/span&gt;. Ya casi es 13... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-5568052505607009307?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/5568052505607009307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=5568052505607009307' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/5568052505607009307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/5568052505607009307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/11/amor-en-tus-ojos.html' title='Amor en tus ojos...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-4614035463394803308</id><published>2008-11-07T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T21:49:02.735-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andrea te amo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='te amo 23 veces mas que tu'/><title type='text'>n_n</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Jaja ya se que me tarde pero es que hoy estuve disfrutando el dia con mi hermosura, para que poner el post si puedo estar con ella,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy fue un dia de encuentro. Me encanto tenerte a mi lado, Entre mis brazos, besarte hasta quedarme sin aliento, Sentir tu corazon latir y el calor de tu cuerpo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;NO PUEDO ESPERAR PARA VERTE MAÑANA PRECIOSA!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;TE AMO!!!&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/690633155743010424-4614035463394803308?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/4614035463394803308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=4614035463394803308' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/4614035463394803308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/4614035463394803308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/11/nn.html' title='n_n'/><author><name>zmoochis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IXoj4YP4cwI/TS1pkImNZRI/AAAAAAAAANU/wQmIgsnQeGY/S220/cruz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-8802055406269608592</id><published>2008-11-07T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T10:21:06.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¬¬</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;En vista de que Taker mando mi post abajo, pongo otro...&lt;br /&gt;Esta vez dejare que Frank Sinatra hable por mi jojojo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1rAsoLm1Ges&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1rAsoLm1Ges&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" 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;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I Love You...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-8802055406269608592?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/8802055406269608592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=8802055406269608592' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/8802055406269608592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/8802055406269608592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='¬¬'/><author><name>Miguel Castillo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qPmO0lhxp9o/Ti05iNRQw0I/AAAAAAAABh0/qxDDOcs3a1E/s220/makepic.png'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-8060997085603486133</id><published>2008-11-07T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T10:40:14.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Llegar</title><content type='html'>llegar a mi casa...&lt;br /&gt;con tu olor aun en mi cuerpo.&lt;br /&gt;Con tu imagen aun en mi mente...&lt;br /&gt;Con tu ultimo beso aun en mis labios...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recostarme en mi cama...&lt;br /&gt;Pensando en ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se, me relaja, me hace sentir bien, y a la vez me daja ansioso, no puedo esperar a volver a estar en tus brazos, a volver a verte sonreir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;este sabado, presento mi examen de la tercera unidad =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mientras te espero, ahorita sentado en la banca casi en el solo, y con calor... recuerdo cuando entraste a tu clase hace mas de una hora... recuerdo la sonrisa en tu rostro cuando de lejos me dijiste adios, eso me da fuerzas para esperar aqui 2, 3 horas mas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayer fue genial, siempre es genial...  te acuerdas?:  no me digas...  ok.  ok?, ok que?, no te digo. no me dices que??.  no, me dijiste que no te diga. que cosa?&lt;br /&gt;JAJAJAJA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te amo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-8060997085603486133?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/8060997085603486133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=8060997085603486133' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/8060997085603486133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/8060997085603486133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/11/llegar.html' title='Llegar'/><author><name>Great Khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f-XQyF82Zl8/SfEUBSqlxgI/AAAAAAAAApg/ren0TkN3dO0/S220/thedevilyouknow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-2930246473119073132</id><published>2008-11-07T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T08:07:01.219-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><title type='text'>Tan simple como decir que...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥  T  E     A  M  O  ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cada dia vivo por ti amor, solo esperando el momento de hablar contigo y decirte que te quiero, que te adoro, que te amo. Tu sabes que me haces muy bien, sabes que me basta con verte, con observar esa hermosa sonrisa, con oir tu voz o con leerte, un simple "hola" de tu parte basta para cambiar un dia malo o para mejorar uno bueno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tus miradas, tus besos, tus caricias me encantan. El solo hecho de tomarte de la mano me hace sentir algo que nunca habia sentido, el verte a los ojos me pone en el cielo, vives en mi mente todo el tiempo preciosa, eres lo primero en lo que pienso cuando despierto y lo ultimo antes de dormir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tienes el poder de levantarme cuando estoy mal, cuando estoy triste, cuando estoy enojado y eso no te lo puedo pagar con nada, como mencioné "me haces bien" y a veces pienso que sigo soñando pero no es cierto porque gracias a ti aquel sueño recurrente ahora es una realidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por hacerme sentir asi, te adoro princesa. Encontrarte es lo mejor que pudo pasarme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥ TE AMO MISH ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/690633155743010424-2930246473119073132?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/2930246473119073132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=2930246473119073132' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/2930246473119073132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/2930246473119073132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/11/tan-simple-como-decir-que.html' title='Tan simple como decir que...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-7218004770051781435</id><published>2008-11-06T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T22:10:58.408-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='n.n'/><title type='text'>XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Esto lo escribi ya hace un tiempo, pero no deja de ser cierto jojo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hasta fue una de las primeras entradas en mi blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nuestra canción…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;La gente dice que una pareja “necesita” una canción para que al oírla cada quien, recuerde al ser amado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Al abrazarnos, nuestros latidos se hacen uno para crear la mejor canción de amor de este universo…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nuestra canción…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mi corazón marchito por antiguos desamores y fracasos en la vida, florece de nuevo con cada beso tuyo…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Revive, para amarte por siempre…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Por ti y para ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;¿Quieres una canción?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Únete a mí por el resto de tu vida al menos en el recuerdo, llevate una parte de mi herido corazón contigo para que lata eternamente junto al tuyo y así, me recuerdes por toda la eternidad…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Entrégate, se mía y parte de mi por toda la eternidad, se mi musa eterna y formemos una canción perpetua hasta el final de los tiempos…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;¡TE AMO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtVBK76whzQ/SRPbpUjuYtI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ldgF8P8PiCQ/s1600-h/DSC01077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtVBK76whzQ/SRPbpUjuYtI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ldgF8P8PiCQ/s320/DSC01077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265793892265910994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Te acuerdas amor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-7218004770051781435?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/7218004770051781435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=7218004770051781435' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/7218004770051781435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/7218004770051781435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/11/xd.html' title='XD'/><author><name>Miguel Castillo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qPmO0lhxp9o/Ti05iNRQw0I/AAAAAAAABh0/qxDDOcs3a1E/s220/makepic.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtVBK76whzQ/SRPbpUjuYtI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ldgF8P8PiCQ/s72-c/DSC01077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-5437551545784118516</id><published>2008-11-05T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T10:20:53.596-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andrea te amo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='te amo 23 veces mas que tu'/><title type='text'>MAETH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;En vistade que todos vamos a postear este dia pues va el mio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;HERMOSA, AMOR DE MI VIDA, DUEÑA DE MI CORAZON Y DE MIS PENSAMIENTOS,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;TE AMO, ME ENCANTA VER COMO TUS OJOS BIRLLAN CADA VEZ QUE SONRIES, ME ENCANTA ESE SABOR DULCE DE TUS LABIOS, ADORO ABRAZARTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;ES INCREIBLE TENERTE, ES INCREIBLE ESTA SENSACION DE HABERTE CONOCIDO YA ANTES, SERA DESTINO?? O SIMPLEMENTE COINCIDENCIA?? LA VERDAD NO ME IMPORTA LO UNICO QUE ME IMPORTA ES QUE TE TENGO EN MI CORAZON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/690633155743010424-5437551545784118516?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/5437551545784118516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=5437551545784118516' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/5437551545784118516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/5437551545784118516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/11/maeth.html' title='MAETH'/><author><name>zmoochis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IXoj4YP4cwI/TS1pkImNZRI/AAAAAAAAANU/wQmIgsnQeGY/S220/cruz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-3728645043211274603</id><published>2008-11-05T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T08:42:30.829-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='n.n'/><title type='text'>Gracias!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Anoche fue espectacular para mi, solo tu puedes hacer eso. De sencillos momentos podemos pasar a ratos inolvidables, eres la unica que puede hacer eso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Como te dije, y tu me conoces bien, podria buscarle explicacion a todas las cosas que pasan a mi alrededor, pero a lo que siento por ti, para que?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Solo se que eres lo mas hermoso que me ha pasado en la vida, que no puedo dejar de pensar en ti ni un minuto del dia y cada que recuerdo tus besos no puedo evitar dejar escapar un suspiro anhelando te lleve ese beso hasta donde tu estas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Son tantas cosas las que te hacen especial que no podria explicarlas, solo se que tu eres la persona con la que quiero amanecer dia a dia, con ese rostro tan hermoso, con esa sonrisita traviesa diciendo: "Buen dia, amor..."&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/690633155743010424-3728645043211274603?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/3728645043211274603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=3728645043211274603' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/3728645043211274603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/3728645043211274603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/11/gracias.html' title='Gracias!'/><author><name>Miguel Castillo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qPmO0lhxp9o/Ti05iNRQw0I/AAAAAAAABh0/qxDDOcs3a1E/s220/makepic.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-1879090361124335335</id><published>2008-11-05T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T06:03:29.357-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto del Taker... No robar XD'/><title type='text'>Enamorado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;En vista de que ninguno de los anticuados ha posteado nada en los ultimos dias creo que algo tenemos que hacer para que las cursilerias sigan en este blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aun cuando mi inspiración siempre ha sido nula y solo trato de expresar lo que ella me hace sentir este fue un texto que puse en mi blog cuando volví del viaje tras el cual despues de mucho soñar, de mucho esperar y con los nervios del caso realicé para conocer en persona a la chica de mis sueños, a la que se ha convertido en la persona mas importante de mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cuando fuí estaba nervioso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;y me sentía enamorado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cuando volví estaba contento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;y me sabía enamorado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Princesa, tu sabes cuanto te quiero... Te adoro amor  ♥&lt;br /&gt;TE AMO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-1879090361124335335?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/1879090361124335335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=1879090361124335335' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/1879090361124335335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/1879090361124335335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/11/enamorado.html' title='Enamorado...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-5345004828614374359</id><published>2008-10-31T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T06:03:29.357-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ Martha te amo ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto del Taker... No robar XD'/><title type='text'>Para mi princesa hermosa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Weno mientras &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Winterchaos&lt;/span&gt; se anima a publicar algo en esto que fue idea suya y despues de las cursilerias de&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Zmoochis...&lt;/span&gt; vienen mis cursilerias...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Esto se lo dije a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mish&lt;/span&gt; y lo acabo de publicar en mi blog pero pos ya que, acá queda perfecto porque soy anticuado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quiero verte a los ojos mientras te digo cuanto te quiero y tomarte de la  mano mientras escucho tu voz y observo de nuevo esa sonrisa tan encantadora.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Princesa, te adoro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &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/690633155743010424-5345004828614374359?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/5345004828614374359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=5345004828614374359' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/5345004828614374359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/5345004828614374359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/10/para-mi-princesa-hermosa.html' title='Para mi princesa hermosa...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-3730294101945586502</id><published>2008-10-29T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T22:34:08.817-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andrea te amo'/><title type='text'>Ya un mes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bueno ya que el taker puso su post extraño jajajaja yo quiero poner mi primer post celebrando un mes de amor jajajaj si pues hoy cumplo un mes con mi querida y hermosa novia aunque por extrañas razon siento como si mi vida entera he estado con ella jajajaj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;solo me queda decir como buen anticuado:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;TE AMO HERMOSA Y TE VOY A  AMAR 89478937467823648913756093487534 * 894723618273896598347529735647612523704 MESES MAS!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO LO OLVIDES!!!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690633155743010424-3730294101945586502?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/3730294101945586502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=3730294101945586502' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/3730294101945586502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/3730294101945586502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/10/ya-un-mes.html' title='Ya un mes'/><author><name>zmoochis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IXoj4YP4cwI/TS1pkImNZRI/AAAAAAAAANU/wQmIgsnQeGY/S220/cruz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690633155743010424.post-1756089717505686901</id><published>2008-10-28T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T08:38:58.620-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soy anticuado y qué...'/><title type='text'>¿Por qué el club de los anticuados?...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Este blog (que no sabemos hasta donde llegará) surgió a raíz de&lt;a href="http://winterchaos.blogspot.com/2008/10/el-anticuado.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; un post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; que puso &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Winterchaos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://winterchaos.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; en su blog en el que explicaba lo que es el amor para el y lo que debe significar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre otras cosas el mencionó que si se estaba con una persona es porque se amaba a esta y que no habia nada como sentir un beso o una caricia de esa persona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El pensó que lo tacharíamos de "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anticuado&lt;/span&gt;" pero contrario a lo que el esperaba (o hacía creernos que esperaba) varios dijimos que estaba en lo correcto y que pensabamos igual. De ahí surgió la idea (no sé que tan en serio) de hacer "El club de los anticuados".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y tu... ¿Eres anticuado o qué?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo si &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:D&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/690633155743010424-1756089717505686901?l=anticuados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/feeds/1756089717505686901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=690633155743010424&amp;postID=1756089717505686901' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/1756089717505686901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690633155743010424/posts/default/1756089717505686901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anticuados.blogspot.com/2008/10/por-qu-el-club-de-los-anticuados.html' title='¿Por qué el club de los anticuados?...'/><author><name>Taker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28lGRouplMo/TD0yySSIhuI/AAAAAAAARJk/8VwtKKrhnyw/S220/14Zhoq214012-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
