<?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-8066977013116802876</id><updated>2011-07-28T17:41:29.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Story</title><subtitle type='html'>I am a simple girl, who have dreams and metas. Solo trato de alcanzarlos, conforme a mi manera. Aca encontraran dos de mis cinco pasiones ( actuar-cantar-bailar-fotografia-escribir)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>161</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-3565286688025657148</id><published>2010-08-10T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T21:27:31.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Gonna Getcha Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: #d9d2e9; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGImDC7DEZI/AAAAAAAAAcg/P4CIuubURZc/s1600/2eki3xe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGImDC7DEZI/AAAAAAAAAcg/P4CIuubURZc/s320/2eki3xe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #d9d2e9; color: #a64d79; text-align: justify;"&gt;I do not want for the weekend. I do not want for one night. I'm only  interested if I can keep for life, yeah.  Uh, because I know that sounds  serious and baby   I am. You're a fine piece of real estate, and I'm  gonna get me some land. Oh yeah, so don't try to run. Honey, love can be  fun. Here's no need to be alone, when you find that someone.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-3565286688025657148?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/3565286688025657148/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=3565286688025657148' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/3565286688025657148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/3565286688025657148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/08/im-gonna-getcha-good.html' title='I&apos;m Gonna Getcha Good'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGImDC7DEZI/AAAAAAAAAcg/P4CIuubURZc/s72-c/2eki3xe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-3288093180632851919</id><published>2010-08-10T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T21:21:58.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Qué pasaría si?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGIlNJKbVVI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/pe7Y9ak_aKc/s1600/14awfia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGIlNJKbVVI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/pe7Y9ak_aKc/s320/14awfia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Sabes claramente que no quiero estar dentro de ti, si no buscas amor  verdadero. Simplemente no quiero verte si no seré la única. Así que dime  cuando no vaya bien ¿Tratarías de hacerme sentir bien? ¿Me dirías que  está bien?  ¿Te quedarías conmigo a pesar de todo? ¿O simplemente  te  marcharías? Si tan solo pudieras  asegurarme que mi preciado mundo  estará a salvo.  Y me demostrarás que siempre recordarás el porqué te  elegí.  Ansío de corazón que todo hubiera sido distinto, pero no lo es. Y  una vez más, estoy por mi cuenta recostada en aquel largo y solitario  pasillo. Sin respuesta  ni salida alguna, esperando ones again.&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/8066977013116802876-3288093180632851919?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/3288093180632851919/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=3288093180632851919' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/3288093180632851919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/3288093180632851919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/08/que-pasaria-si.html' title='¿Qué pasaría si?'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGIlNJKbVVI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/pe7Y9ak_aKc/s72-c/14awfia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-1343769664877008859</id><published>2010-08-10T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T21:14:13.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hoy más que nunca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: #ea9999; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGIjWGuxIvI/AAAAAAAAAcI/k2drIazgAm0/s1600/2qn9lbd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGIjWGuxIvI/AAAAAAAAAcI/k2drIazgAm0/s320/2qn9lbd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #ea9999; color: #990000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;De algo hoy, estoy segura.  Estoy dispuesta a obtener más de la vida. Hoy deseo más de esta. Más que nunca.&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/8066977013116802876-1343769664877008859?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/1343769664877008859/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=1343769664877008859' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/1343769664877008859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/1343769664877008859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/08/hoy-mas-que-nunca.html' title='hoy más que nunca'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGIjWGuxIvI/AAAAAAAAAcI/k2drIazgAm0/s72-c/2qn9lbd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-670253553315018764</id><published>2010-08-10T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T21:10:13.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet sixteen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: #d9ead3; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGIiaieLGQI/AAAAAAAAAcA/AJkISx5APvg/s1600/58_by_uniphoto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGIiaieLGQI/AAAAAAAAAcA/AJkISx5APvg/s320/58_by_uniphoto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #6aa84f; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tengo dieciséis años y mucho por delante. Me encuentro en una  encrucijada. Y como siempre todo apunta a mi entorno. El temor a ese  fracaso, que se presenta en tan diversas maneras&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-670253553315018764?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/670253553315018764/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=670253553315018764' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/670253553315018764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/670253553315018764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/08/sweet-sixteen.html' title='sweet sixteen'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGIiaieLGQI/AAAAAAAAAcA/AJkISx5APvg/s72-c/58_by_uniphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-5355240464794243929</id><published>2010-08-10T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T21:06:26.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i decide</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGIgx7UkeyI/AAAAAAAAAb4/MPQtTbazt0w/s1600/Lohan___by_CrazyFeelings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGIgx7UkeyI/AAAAAAAAAb4/MPQtTbazt0w/s320/Lohan___by_CrazyFeelings.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #134f5c; color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Don't think that you can tell me what to think. I'm the one who  knows what's good for me, and I'm stating my independence. Gonna take  the road I'm gonna take, and I'm gonna make my own mistakes. It's my  life, I decide.&lt;/i&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/8066977013116802876-5355240464794243929?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/5355240464794243929/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=5355240464794243929' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5355240464794243929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5355240464794243929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-decide.html' title='i decide'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGIgx7UkeyI/AAAAAAAAAb4/MPQtTbazt0w/s72-c/Lohan___by_CrazyFeelings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-6446292293125084038</id><published>2010-08-10T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T20:58:38.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sisterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGIfbjgKIvI/AAAAAAAAAbw/pUg8v2xOoio/s1600/8532_1140371305169_1104010322_30365590_300124_n2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGIfbjgKIvI/AAAAAAAAAbw/pUg8v2xOoio/s320/8532_1140371305169_1104010322_30365590_300124_n2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d0e0e3; color: #45818e;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d0e0e3; color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Todos saben que una relación de hermanos no siempre es la mejor,  y  que esta posee sus pequeños detalles. Los cuales jamás llegarían a  igualar el cariño y estimación entre ambos. La mayoría del tiempo  reniego de  aquello que haces o lo que no, pero después de todo para eso  están las hermanas pequeñas. Para aprender de la mayores, criticar sus  errores y luego reconocer que debíamos entenderlos. Siempre cito que mi  hermana es mi mejor amiga, incluso desde antes de tener un lugar en este  mundo. Mi primera gran enemiga y mi primera confidente de aquellos  grandes secretos. Mi primera gran guía en esta vida.  Y reconozco que me  hubiese gustado  poder alcanzar el máximo de expectativas que se le  considera a una hermana, si definitivamente me hubiese gustado.  Pero sé  que si fuera diferente, esos pequeños grandes momentos no existirían.  Pese a todo puedo asegurar que siempre estarás cuidando de mí, para  apoyarme o reprenderme cualquiera sea aquella situación que me toque  pasar en la vida. Supongo que tampoco esta demás mencionarte una vez  más, lo orgullosa que me  siento de vos.  Y de saber mejor que nadie  desde pequeña cuan madre serías. Una vez más debo agradecerte por darme  la satisfacción de llevar mi preciado titulo y aquel amor de tu pequeño  gran milagro, conmigo día a día. Por sobre todas esas cosas no está  demás decir cuánto te amo y te agradezco por darme una razón más para  vivir. Feliz cumpleaños,  te desea alguien al cual le enseñaste amar con  el amor de una hermana. March, fifteen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/8066977013116802876-6446292293125084038?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/6446292293125084038/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=6446292293125084038' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/6446292293125084038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/6446292293125084038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/08/sisterday.html' title='sisterday'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGIfbjgKIvI/AAAAAAAAAbw/pUg8v2xOoio/s72-c/8532_1140371305169_1104010322_30365590_300124_n2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-1381768151363586673</id><published>2010-08-10T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T20:45:36.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>three boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGIcR76xHdI/AAAAAAAAAbo/xdknyu5vsLI/s1600/1268174414307_f+copia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGIcR76xHdI/AAAAAAAAAbo/xdknyu5vsLI/s320/1268174414307_f+copia.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;I love their faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f6b26b; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Estuvieron siempre que los necesite. Y ese día jamás lo voy a olvidar-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/8066977013116802876-1381768151363586673?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/1381768151363586673/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=1381768151363586673' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/1381768151363586673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/1381768151363586673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/08/three-boys.html' title='three boys'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGIcR76xHdI/AAAAAAAAAbo/xdknyu5vsLI/s72-c/1268174414307_f+copia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-7236109813075191911</id><published>2010-08-10T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T20:07:44.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>maaaaaaaaaadri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: #a64d79; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGITng-RG5I/AAAAAAAAAbg/jLHkpm01C7M/s1600/danilore.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGITng-RG5I/AAAAAAAAAbg/jLHkpm01C7M/s320/danilore.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #c27ba0; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Ella, me exhibió lo maravillosa que es la vida en simples cosas. Me  enseño a reírme y disfrutar en todo momento. Llegó incluso a demostrarme  que nada se compara con el amor y el lazo que poseemos. Ella, me enseña  día a día a ser tía y cuan afortunada soy de serlo.&lt;/i&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/8066977013116802876-7236109813075191911?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/7236109813075191911/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=7236109813075191911' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7236109813075191911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7236109813075191911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/08/maaaaaaaaaadri.html' title='maaaaaaaaaadri'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TGITng-RG5I/AAAAAAAAAbg/jLHkpm01C7M/s72-c/danilore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-6271942103073474014</id><published>2010-07-25T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T23:52:35.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>amor personificado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0wF2w7WZI/AAAAAAAAAbI/QMrbvbmBvGo/s1600/LOVE2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0wF2w7WZI/AAAAAAAAAbI/QMrbvbmBvGo/s320/LOVE2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0wGw0C0lI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/16B-dvICSc8/s1600/LOVE3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0wGw0C0lI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/16B-dvICSc8/s320/LOVE3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0wEoZ4e_I/AAAAAAAAAbA/eweqd3v2m8Q/s1600/LOVE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="background-color: #d5a6bd; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0wEoZ4e_I/AAAAAAAAAbA/eweqd3v2m8Q/s320/LOVE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: #d5a6bd; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0wMQkt-DI/AAAAAAAAAbY/VQJuXHr18B4/s1600/LOVE4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0wMQkt-DI/AAAAAAAAAbY/VQJuXHr18B4/s320/LOVE4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #d5a6bd; color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;Son el amor personificado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-6271942103073474014?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/6271942103073474014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=6271942103073474014' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/6271942103073474014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/6271942103073474014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/07/amor-personificado.html' title='amor personificado'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0wF2w7WZI/AAAAAAAAAbI/QMrbvbmBvGo/s72-c/LOVE2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-5914740667545892750</id><published>2010-07-25T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T23:43:12.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>for who?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0uaLlFchI/AAAAAAAAAa4/VOk97p7AsCg/s1600/Christmas7_by_MillionMilesToGo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0uaLlFchI/AAAAAAAAAa4/VOk97p7AsCg/s320/Christmas7_by_MillionMilesToGo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #ffe599; color: #e69138;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Quisiera conocer las respuestas a cientos de dudas, hoy invaden mi  mente y mi alma. Realmente en este momento no sé si estoy haciendo lo  correcto. No sé si seré egoísta o si pensaré más en el resto que en mí.  Solo sé que por primera vez en mi vida estoy haciendo algo por y para mí.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-5914740667545892750?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/5914740667545892750/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=5914740667545892750' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5914740667545892750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5914740667545892750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/07/for-who.html' title='for who?'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0uaLlFchI/AAAAAAAAAa4/VOk97p7AsCg/s72-c/Christmas7_by_MillionMilesToGo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-2958936734962012772</id><published>2010-07-25T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T23:39:53.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>artist work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: #fce5cd; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0svEm5MdI/AAAAAAAAAaw/SfxSuybPjd8/s1600/E4656.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0svEm5MdI/AAAAAAAAAaw/SfxSuybPjd8/s400/E4656.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #fce5cd; color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Simplemente cada vez estoy más segura de que amo ser artista. Amo dar  emociones y ver las reacciones que aquellas proporcionan. Y amo esos  pequeños detalles, que a veces te brinda del mismo modo el ser artista.  Sé que todo tipo de pasiones, trabajos o dinamismos pueden darte cientos  de cosas. Pero estoy convencida que nada se compara con esto.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-2958936734962012772?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/2958936734962012772/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=2958936734962012772' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/2958936734962012772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/2958936734962012772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/07/artist-work.html' title='artist work'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0svEm5MdI/AAAAAAAAAaw/SfxSuybPjd8/s72-c/E4656.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-6749886945261030450</id><published>2010-07-25T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T23:31:46.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>merci pedacito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0rWO2sPaI/AAAAAAAAAao/bvdk08u6hhg/s1600/MCBTOUR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0rWO2sPaI/AAAAAAAAAao/bvdk08u6hhg/s320/MCBTOUR.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;Por existir y darme todo lo que me da, merci pedacito mío.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-6749886945261030450?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/6749886945261030450/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=6749886945261030450' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/6749886945261030450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/6749886945261030450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/07/merci-pedacito.html' title='merci pedacito'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0rWO2sPaI/AAAAAAAAAao/bvdk08u6hhg/s72-c/MCBTOUR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-4164062215383915499</id><published>2010-07-25T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T23:27:12.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>soñadora like her</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: #999999; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0qWBy4zhI/AAAAAAAAAag/iuwLbsxFSpY/s1600/1263322700040_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0qWBy4zhI/AAAAAAAAAag/iuwLbsxFSpY/s320/1263322700040_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #cccccc; color: #134f5c;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Para todas aquellas soñadoras, que cayeron. Y hoy se encuentran de  pie nuevamente con más ganas de vivir y se sienten orgullosas de ser  soñadoras. A vos que con tu música y tu manera de ser me inspiras día a  día para ser un soñadora.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-4164062215383915499?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/4164062215383915499/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=4164062215383915499' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/4164062215383915499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/4164062215383915499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/07/sonadora-like-her.html' title='soñadora like her'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0qWBy4zhI/AAAAAAAAAag/iuwLbsxFSpY/s72-c/1263322700040_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-6036106133720577803</id><published>2010-07-25T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T23:23:45.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want him</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0peF2zRoI/AAAAAAAAAaY/l1544bcyZno/s1600/1243744082014_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0peF2zRoI/AAAAAAAAAaY/l1544bcyZno/s320/1243744082014_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #a2c4c9; color: #45818e;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Hoy es uno de esos días en los que la confusión y la angustia se  apoderan de mí.  Cuando decido,  por más difícil que sea dejar atrás el  resentimiento y la bronca hacia él.  Hoy decido que lo quiero, lo quiero  &lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;fuera de mi vida&lt;/span&gt;. Incluso del fondo &lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;de  mi corazón&lt;/span&gt;, esta vez. Hoy es un  día en el que solo me apetece escuchar tus &lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;canciones&lt;/span&gt;, que llevan a  cuesta la historia de mi vida.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-6036106133720577803?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/6036106133720577803/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=6036106133720577803' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/6036106133720577803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/6036106133720577803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-want-him.html' title='I want him'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0peF2zRoI/AAAAAAAAAaY/l1544bcyZno/s72-c/1243744082014_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-4469046502713476900</id><published>2010-07-25T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T23:19:58.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>march , eleven.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0oMqpvzgI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/gms5RFtGPQQ/s1600/2790646997_b81067990d.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0oMqpvzgI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/gms5RFtGPQQ/s320/2790646997_b81067990d.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #741b47; color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;¿Por qué seis meses demasiado tarde?¿Por qué  no se encargo de todo  antes? ¿Por qué ahora? ¿Por qué cuando de corazón y con toda mi  honestidad ya no necesito respuestas? ¿Por qué cuando ya no tengo  pregunta alguna?  Hoy it's too  late for you sorry, pero pese a eso yo   lo perdone tiempo atrás. Por el bien de todos los que nos rodeaban, por  mi bien. Pero si es lo que quiere, bien acabemos con todo esto de una  buena vez. Me escuchará y esta vez no vacilaré. Esta vez tampoco  callaré, ni otorgaré nada.  Sabrá todo aquello, que por el poco respeto  que tenía a su persona, me guardé hace seis malditos meses. Entenderá  porque hoy soy más feliz de lo que jamás he sido, porque cuando el tiempo  pasaba mi decisión se hacia cada vez la mejor. March, evelen.&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/8066977013116802876-4469046502713476900?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/4469046502713476900/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=4469046502713476900' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/4469046502713476900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/4469046502713476900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/07/march-eleven.html' title='march , eleven.'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0oMqpvzgI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/gms5RFtGPQQ/s72-c/2790646997_b81067990d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-6693092678362690252</id><published>2010-07-25T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T23:12:47.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>belive and love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0nCSfTOAI/AAAAAAAAAaI/vaoc9qNAw-0/s1600/2684510882_6b2d4186b1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0nCSfTOAI/AAAAAAAAAaI/vaoc9qNAw-0/s320/2684510882_6b2d4186b1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Me enseñaron a creer en el amor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-6693092678362690252?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/6693092678362690252/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=6693092678362690252' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/6693092678362690252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/6693092678362690252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/07/belive-and-love.html' title='belive and love'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0nCSfTOAI/AAAAAAAAAaI/vaoc9qNAw-0/s72-c/2684510882_6b2d4186b1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-5222026401454502967</id><published>2010-07-25T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T23:09:26.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU + HAIR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: #cc0000; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0mTp0kfxI/AAAAAAAAAaA/-6IP-5GvtQU/s1600/HAIR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0mTp0kfxI/AAAAAAAAAaA/-6IP-5GvtQU/s320/HAIR.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #cc0000; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;I &lt;i&gt;like&lt;/i&gt; what you do to my hair. Who knew that looking a mess could  feel so good.I like what you do to &lt;i&gt;my hair&lt;/i&gt;. Toss it up, tease it, run  your fingers through it. Oh, how you do it, now go and &lt;i&gt;mess it up&lt;/i&gt;.Mess  it up, baby mess it up. Do what you like, can't get enough. Oh! I like  what you do to my hair, who knew that looking a &lt;i&gt;mess&lt;/i&gt; could &lt;i&gt;feel&lt;/i&gt; so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-5222026401454502967?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/5222026401454502967/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=5222026401454502967' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5222026401454502967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5222026401454502967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-hair.html' title='YOU + HAIR'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0mTp0kfxI/AAAAAAAAAaA/-6IP-5GvtQU/s72-c/HAIR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-7015980310141592122</id><published>2010-07-25T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T23:02:55.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sucka for love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0k7RGSnCI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/do8ek__1V-k/s1600/just_dance_2_by_justelse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0k7RGSnCI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/do8ek__1V-k/s320/just_dance_2_by_justelse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #e69138; color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And everybody knows that I'm addicted to kissing and hugging,  touching and rubbing. I'm a sucka for love, for love, for love. If  you're addicted to kissing and hugging, touching and rubbing. You're a  sucka for love. For love, for love, for love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-7015980310141592122?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/7015980310141592122/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=7015980310141592122' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7015980310141592122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7015980310141592122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/07/sucka-for-love.html' title='sucka for love'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0k7RGSnCI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/do8ek__1V-k/s72-c/just_dance_2_by_justelse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-7796191107210727752</id><published>2010-07-25T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T22:59:35.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirror + Clothes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: black; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0j1cL4MlI/AAAAAAAAAZw/CEHdo_QfRw0/s1600/goof.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0j1cL4MlI/AAAAAAAAAZw/CEHdo_QfRw0/s320/goof.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Standing in front of the mirror, my clothes never fit better. My  life's never been brighter.&lt;/i&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/8066977013116802876-7796191107210727752?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/7796191107210727752/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=7796191107210727752' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7796191107210727752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7796191107210727752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/07/mirror-clothes.html' title='Mirror + Clothes'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0j1cL4MlI/AAAAAAAAAZw/CEHdo_QfRw0/s72-c/goof.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-3297499042990868379</id><published>2010-07-25T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T22:53:44.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you're the only one</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: #c27ba0; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0ieJgWaxI/AAAAAAAAAZo/4LR9JCnUre8/s1600/TRY.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0ieJgWaxI/AAAAAAAAAZo/4LR9JCnUre8/s320/TRY.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #c27ba0; color: #cccccc; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Cuz you are &lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;the only one&lt;/span&gt;, who gets me knows me feels me hurts me.  And you are the only one, who's close enough to drive me crazy. Fustrate  me, complicate me, make it harder than it needs to be.The things that  you do and the things that you say, make me wanna stay" &lt;/i&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/8066977013116802876-3297499042990868379?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/3297499042990868379/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=3297499042990868379' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/3297499042990868379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/3297499042990868379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/07/youre-only-one.html' title='you&apos;re the only one'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0ieJgWaxI/AAAAAAAAAZo/4LR9JCnUre8/s72-c/TRY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-2446404665697801824</id><published>2010-07-25T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T22:47:50.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>back on road</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0hAndw3eI/AAAAAAAAAZg/EnVlADlJOlo/s1600/__I_LOVE_YOU___by_Bntuae.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0hAndw3eI/AAAAAAAAAZg/EnVlADlJOlo/s320/__I_LOVE_YOU___by_Bntuae.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Que haría sin &lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;ellas&lt;/span&gt; no lo sé, puesto que pienso que ni siquiera  podría respirar o dar un solo paso. Contar con ellas es un alivio al  alma, y sé cuan afortunada soy. Saber que volvieron los&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; "Te necesito"&lt;/span&gt; me  llena por completo. Saber que su apoyo es &lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;incondicional&lt;/span&gt;, es un mimo al  alma sin precio alguno.&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/8066977013116802876-2446404665697801824?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/2446404665697801824/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=2446404665697801824' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/2446404665697801824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/2446404665697801824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/07/back-on-road.html' title='back on road'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0hAndw3eI/AAAAAAAAAZg/EnVlADlJOlo/s72-c/__I_LOVE_YOU___by_Bntuae.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-2725605064270346173</id><published>2010-07-25T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T22:41:15.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dreamers do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: #d9ead3; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0fhUK8yzI/AAAAAAAAAZY/GGR2MDmmR-8/s1600/as.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0fhUK8yzI/AAAAAAAAAZY/GGR2MDmmR-8/s320/as.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm &lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;teaching&lt;/span&gt; myself to believe in the things I don't understand, I  don't even know if they're true.. but that's what &lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;dreamers&lt;/span&gt; do.&lt;/i&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/8066977013116802876-2725605064270346173?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/2725605064270346173/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=2725605064270346173' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/2725605064270346173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/2725605064270346173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/07/dreamers-do.html' title='dreamers do'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TE0fhUK8yzI/AAAAAAAAAZY/GGR2MDmmR-8/s72-c/as.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-6162945123968319416</id><published>2010-07-25T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T19:15:07.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>latir al compás</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #e06666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TEzvUAwgNFI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/JSNCF6SGaTI/s1600/1271264374388_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TEzvUAwgNFI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/JSNCF6SGaTI/s320/1271264374388_f.jpg" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #e06666; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hay personas que siempre están, y sientes su corazón latir junto al  tuyo. Sientes que ellos miran así el mismo horizonte que vos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-6162945123968319416?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/6162945123968319416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=6162945123968319416' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/6162945123968319416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/6162945123968319416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/07/latir-al-compas.html' title='latir al compás'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/TEzvUAwgNFI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/JSNCF6SGaTI/s72-c/1271264374388_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-7862189506466182142</id><published>2010-05-01T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T17:32:36.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pleasures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9zHqpbZnZI/AAAAAAAAAZA/wT8ysGMxdVk/s1600/OPIOP.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9zHqpbZnZI/AAAAAAAAAZA/wT8ysGMxdVk/s320/OPIOP.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f9cb9c; color: #444444; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Parecía &lt;span style="background-color: #f6b26b;"&gt;confundirme&lt;/span&gt; un poco más cada día, pero en el fondo sabía las cosas claramente. Sé que muchos me ven como la ingenua American, la que no sabe &lt;span style="background-color: #f6b26b;"&gt;nada acerca de los deseos y placeres de la vida&lt;/span&gt;. Mis fieles &lt;span style="background-color: #f6b26b;"&gt;confidentes pueden someterlos&lt;/span&gt; y hacerles tragar sus deliciosas palabras.&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/8066977013116802876-7862189506466182142?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/7862189506466182142/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=7862189506466182142' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7862189506466182142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7862189506466182142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/05/pleasures.html' title='pleasures'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9zHqpbZnZI/AAAAAAAAAZA/wT8ysGMxdVk/s72-c/OPIOP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-408122385535336355</id><published>2010-05-01T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T17:26:36.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9zGdNo1e1I/AAAAAAAAAY4/NLJCP8hTTgg/s1600/YIUI.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9zGdNo1e1I/AAAAAAAAAY4/NLJCP8hTTgg/s320/YIUI.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sigo sosteniendo que cuando menos esperas &lt;span style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;al amor&lt;/span&gt;, este aparece. Ahora puede que muchos sepan el porqué pese a todos y todo sigo creyendo en el amor. Entenderán &lt;span style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;él porque creo febrilmente &lt;/span&gt;en que todos tendremos en algún momento de la vida, nuestro pequeño pero hermoso cuento de hadas. Así como nuestro remoto y soñado príncipe encantador. Solo que está en vos el &lt;span style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;descubrirlo, vivirlo y hacerlo realidad&lt;/span&gt;. Todo a su debido momento.&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/8066977013116802876-408122385535336355?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/408122385535336355/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=408122385535336355' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/408122385535336355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/408122385535336355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/05/why.html' title='why'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9zGdNo1e1I/AAAAAAAAAY4/NLJCP8hTTgg/s72-c/YIUI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-4416606111963501332</id><published>2010-05-01T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T17:21:13.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>si te busca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9zFLL2QTCI/AAAAAAAAAYw/b8X83vttE3Y/s1600/guj%C3%A7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9zFLL2QTCI/AAAAAAAAAYw/b8X83vttE3Y/s320/guj%C3%A7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9zE_vfsUoI/AAAAAAAAAYo/O_uMltQiHoE/s1600/guj%C3%A7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="background-color: #134f5c; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #cccccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Me fui convencida. Si él no me buscaba, yo no lo haría. Siempre creí en aquel dicho, &lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;" Si él no te busca, no te quiere"&lt;/span&gt;. Recuerdo que la sorpresa y el asombro no cabían en mí.&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt; Él me había buscado, después de todo&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/8066977013116802876-4416606111963501332?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/4416606111963501332/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=4416606111963501332' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/4416606111963501332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/4416606111963501332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/05/si-te-busca.html' title='si te busca'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9zFLL2QTCI/AAAAAAAAAYw/b8X83vttE3Y/s72-c/guj%C3%A7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-5156815304657422944</id><published>2010-05-01T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T14:49:46.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cuenta pendiente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9yhpzs5QJI/AAAAAAAAAYg/9SeZf1Y3Rkw/s1600/ut5yu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9yhpzs5QJI/AAAAAAAAAYg/9SeZf1Y3Rkw/s320/ut5yu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #444444; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Paso demasiado rápido. Pero definitivamente, era algo meramente premeditado. Sabía la ofuscación que sería, si no ocurría ese mismo día. Me fui, pero con esa cuenta pendiente. Un simple forma de citar algo tan complejo.&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/8066977013116802876-5156815304657422944?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/5156815304657422944/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=5156815304657422944' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5156815304657422944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5156815304657422944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/05/cuenta-pendiente.html' title='cuenta pendiente'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9yhpzs5QJI/AAAAAAAAAYg/9SeZf1Y3Rkw/s72-c/ut5yu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-7629826052478776537</id><published>2010-05-01T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T14:42:10.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>un año</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: #a2c4c9; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9yfVVShdDI/AAAAAAAAAYY/SCyrY7EIczI/s1600/7418_1140368985111_1104010322_30365583_8383476_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9yfVVShdDI/AAAAAAAAAYY/SCyrY7EIczI/s320/7418_1140368985111_1104010322_30365583_8383476_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #ffe599;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;She's always there for me, and I'm sure that she knows. I'm never ever gonna let her go. A mi vida entera que hoy hace un año que esta junto a mi - Catorce de febrero de dos mil diez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-7629826052478776537?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/7629826052478776537/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=7629826052478776537' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7629826052478776537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7629826052478776537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/05/un-ano.html' title='un año'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9yfVVShdDI/AAAAAAAAAYY/SCyrY7EIczI/s72-c/7418_1140368985111_1104010322_30365583_8383476_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-6477691212387350550</id><published>2010-05-01T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T14:35:29.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>around</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9yeU_TUOWI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/It2HhhZz0e8/s1600/t676.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9yeU_TUOWI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/It2HhhZz0e8/s320/t676.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #d0e0e3; color: #666666;"&gt;He's around, I'll just wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-6477691212387350550?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/6477691212387350550/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=6477691212387350550' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/6477691212387350550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/6477691212387350550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/05/around.html' title='around'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9yeU_TUOWI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/It2HhhZz0e8/s72-c/t676.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-7633582281928843362</id><published>2010-05-01T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T14:29:51.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>esos tiempos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9ycuoLdoAI/AAAAAAAAAYI/vf8HxsiOCuc/s1600/ret346+copia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9ycuoLdoAI/AAAAAAAAAYI/vf8HxsiOCuc/s320/ret346+copia.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; El tiempo pasa, las cosas se modifican para bien o para mal. Y nada puedes cambiar, solo piensen en &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; eso. Recuerden como eran aquellos días, en los que solían llamarse mejores amigas.&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/8066977013116802876-7633582281928843362?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/7633582281928843362/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=7633582281928843362' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7633582281928843362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7633582281928843362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/05/esos-tiempos.html' title='esos tiempos'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9ycuoLdoAI/AAAAAAAAAYI/vf8HxsiOCuc/s72-c/ret346+copia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-6218554489060743148</id><published>2010-05-01T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T14:20:32.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when you down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9yasAjiTyI/AAAAAAAAAYA/B6gEnXLZeD0/s1600/y.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9yasAjiTyI/AAAAAAAAAYA/B6gEnXLZeD0/s320/y.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #c27ba0; color: #741b47;"&gt;The one that will be to hold me when I'm down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-6218554489060743148?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/6218554489060743148/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=6218554489060743148' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/6218554489060743148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/6218554489060743148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/05/when-you-down.html' title='when you down'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9yasAjiTyI/AAAAAAAAAYA/B6gEnXLZeD0/s72-c/y.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-8065413591189098548</id><published>2010-05-01T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T14:12:39.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>right there</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9yYxA-41uI/AAAAAAAAAX4/NOaleP88E_0/s1600/RET5567.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9yYxA-41uI/AAAAAAAAAX4/NOaleP88E_0/s320/RET5567.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: red; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; She will be there to love and to care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-8065413591189098548?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/8065413591189098548/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=8065413591189098548' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/8065413591189098548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/8065413591189098548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/05/right-there.html' title='right there'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9yYxA-41uI/AAAAAAAAAX4/NOaleP88E_0/s72-c/RET5567.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-8783251800540122703</id><published>2010-05-01T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T08:14:50.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>place to found</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9xEuFD9DTI/AAAAAAAAAXw/St5VnxUKQTI/s1600/i090%C2%A1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9xEuFD9DTI/AAAAAAAAAXw/St5VnxUKQTI/s320/i090%C2%A1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: #b6d7a8;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Dreams can't take the place of loving you, there's gotta be a million reasons why it's true&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-8783251800540122703?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/8783251800540122703/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=8783251800540122703' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/8783251800540122703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/8783251800540122703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/05/place-to-found.html' title='place to found'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9xEuFD9DTI/AAAAAAAAAXw/St5VnxUKQTI/s72-c/i090%C2%A1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-129852383211676868</id><published>2010-05-01T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T08:09:43.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pequeñas maravillas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9xDhtTP88I/AAAAAAAAAXo/uiN11RrF6Cc/s1600/7878.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9xDhtTP88I/AAAAAAAAAXo/uiN11RrF6Cc/s320/7878.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #fce5cd; color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A veces, pienso en toda aquella gente que jamás se detiene a ver las &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;pequeñas maravillas&lt;/span&gt; que el mundo posee. Es entonces cuando deseo de corazón, que muchos logren algún día llegar a darse cuenta de ellas. Es entonces cuando &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;agradezco de corazón&lt;/span&gt; el ser una de esas afortunadas personas en poder apreciarlas y adorarlas. Es entonces cuando afirmo que sin ciertas personas eso no sería posible, ni remotamente. Porque gracias al de arriba y a todo lo que es amor en el mundo, tengo a &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;mi sobrina&lt;/span&gt; a mi lado y a aquellas personas a quién amo a más no poder. Quienes me hacen ver las cosas desde otra perspectiva totalmente única y magnifica. Quienes me muestran aquel complejo pero &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;extraordinario mundo&lt;/span&gt; , que muchos deberían ver.&lt;/i&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/8066977013116802876-129852383211676868?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/129852383211676868/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=129852383211676868' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/129852383211676868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/129852383211676868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/05/pequenas-maravillas.html' title='pequeñas maravillas'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9xDhtTP88I/AAAAAAAAAXo/uiN11RrF6Cc/s72-c/7878.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-3262635322422248250</id><published>2010-05-01T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T08:03:21.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>suficiente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9xBg6e8InI/AAAAAAAAAXg/XkTkkB74eEM/s1600/er345.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9xBg6e8InI/AAAAAAAAAXg/XkTkkB74eEM/s320/er345.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #76a5af;"&gt;A veces el querer no es suficiente. A veces que él no te quiera si lo es. Es suficiente para que vos sepas que no te merecerá jamás.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-3262635322422248250?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/3262635322422248250/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=3262635322422248250' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/3262635322422248250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/3262635322422248250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/05/suficiente.html' title='suficiente'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9xBg6e8InI/AAAAAAAAAXg/XkTkkB74eEM/s72-c/er345.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-2530818254993520047</id><published>2010-05-01T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T07:52:14.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>for the record</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #f9cb9c; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fce5cd; color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;"Es extraño, porque tu música es el reflejo de las cosas por las que estás pasando"&lt;/span&gt;, dice. &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;"Es una gran parte de mí, este álbum, por lo que he vivido."&lt;/span&gt;En otra parte del documental, Spears habla acerca de cómo usa el baile y la música para lidear con el estrés de su vida y cómo le ayuda a lidear con sus emociones. Dijo que para ella bailar es terapéutico. &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;"Si estoy muy nerviosa, cuando empiezo a bailar todo eso se va y sólo siento emoción. Es como una montaña rusa"&lt;/span&gt;, dice. &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;"La gente piensa que cuando pasas por algo en tu vida, necesitas ir a terapia. Para mi, el arte es terapia porque es como si te expresaras de una manera espiritual." &lt;/span&gt;Y que&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt; "A veces no necesitas palabras para experimentar lo que debes experimentar"&lt;/span&gt;, continúa. &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;"A veces es una emoción que tienes que sentir cuando bailas, que necesitas tocar. Y lo único que puede tocarla es cuando te mueves de una cierta manera." &lt;/span&gt;- Britney Spears: Britney for the record.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;span style="background-color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #f9cb9c; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #f9cb9c; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w-huE25JI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/yUVuGLm25Lk/s1600/fgert.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w-huE25JI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/yUVuGLm25Lk/s320/fgert.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&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/8066977013116802876-2530818254993520047?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/2530818254993520047/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=2530818254993520047' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/2530818254993520047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/2530818254993520047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/05/for-record.html' title='for the record'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w-huE25JI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/yUVuGLm25Lk/s72-c/fgert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-4653790489932683365</id><published>2010-05-01T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T07:40:36.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mr.hottie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w9HflA1eI/AAAAAAAAAXI/L7-Rg3ug8-E/s1600/xqm5go.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w9HflA1eI/AAAAAAAAAXI/L7-Rg3ug8-E/s320/xqm5go.jpg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Hola si, ¿Hablo con Mr. hottie no? Sabes que me podes que más decirte terroncito&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&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/8066977013116802876-4653790489932683365?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/4653790489932683365/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=4653790489932683365' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/4653790489932683365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/4653790489932683365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/05/mrhottie.html' title='mr.hottie'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w9HflA1eI/AAAAAAAAAXI/L7-Rg3ug8-E/s72-c/xqm5go.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-7917571078047268298</id><published>2010-05-01T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T07:37:55.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dichos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: #76a5af; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w6_hsdiCI/AAAAAAAAAXA/ql-_L-Hn3X4/s1600/tyty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w6_hsdiCI/AAAAAAAAAXA/ql-_L-Hn3X4/s320/tyty.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #d0e0e3; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;En esta vida hay cientos de dichos. Pero sin dudas hay dos que son ley. En esta vida si siembras truenos cosecharás tempestades. &lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Si quieres ser un asco de persona allá vos, pero sabes que obtendrás de la vida.&lt;/span&gt; Y como muchos sabemos, en la vida todo vuelvo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;En esta vida lo haces y en esta vida lo pagas tarde o temprano.&lt;/span&gt; Sé que suena demasiado crudo decirlo así, pero no hay mejor forma para ser entendido.&lt;/i&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/8066977013116802876-7917571078047268298?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/7917571078047268298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=7917571078047268298' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7917571078047268298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7917571078047268298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/05/dichos.html' title='dichos'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w6_hsdiCI/AAAAAAAAAXA/ql-_L-Hn3X4/s72-c/tyty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-5551136673380479695</id><published>2010-05-01T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T07:26:48.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>your own way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w5vl0y7gI/AAAAAAAAAW4/LcY99XDRcsE/s1600/t8768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w5vl0y7gI/AAAAAAAAAW4/LcY99XDRcsE/s320/t8768.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #cc0000; color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #ea9999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #ea9999;"&gt;She´s gonna pack her bags. She´s gonna find her way. She´s gonna get right out of this. She don´t want New York. She don´t want&amp;nbsp; L.A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/8066977013116802876-5551136673380479695?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/5551136673380479695/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=5551136673380479695' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5551136673380479695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5551136673380479695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/05/your-own-way.html' title='your own way'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w5vl0y7gI/AAAAAAAAAW4/LcY99XDRcsE/s72-c/t8768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-3059155501263669978</id><published>2010-05-01T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T07:24:16.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>after that time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w5DsRMPNI/AAAAAAAAAWw/5-OJ49c6xUs/s1600/56456.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w5DsRMPNI/AAAAAAAAAWw/5-OJ49c6xUs/s320/56456.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;I see your face in my mind as I drive away. 'Cause none of us thought it was gonna end that way.People are people, and sometimes we change our minds. But it's killing me to see you go after all this time.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-3059155501263669978?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/3059155501263669978/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=3059155501263669978' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/3059155501263669978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/3059155501263669978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/05/after-that-time.html' title='after that time'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w5DsRMPNI/AAAAAAAAAWw/5-OJ49c6xUs/s72-c/56456.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-8399246243418480606</id><published>2010-05-01T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T07:19:43.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ser mujer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w3xf6lgYI/AAAAAAAAAWo/-snnHGJsMbk/s1600/56.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w3xf6lgYI/AAAAAAAAAWo/-snnHGJsMbk/s320/56.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Todas tenemos nuestro &lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;lado sexy&lt;/span&gt;, es parte de la naturaleza de &lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;ser mujer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-8399246243418480606?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/8399246243418480606/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=8399246243418480606' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/8399246243418480606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/8399246243418480606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/05/ser-mujer.html' title='ser mujer'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w3xf6lgYI/AAAAAAAAAWo/-snnHGJsMbk/s72-c/56.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-445974137534660834</id><published>2010-05-01T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T07:11:52.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>still in this time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w2fM1bk_I/AAAAAAAAAWg/9GKBOvT3Xd0/s1600/6u7567.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w2fM1bk_I/AAAAAAAAAWg/9GKBOvT3Xd0/s320/6u7567.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I &lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;still belive&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-445974137534660834?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/445974137534660834/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=445974137534660834' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/445974137534660834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/445974137534660834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/05/still-in-this-time.html' title='still in this time'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w2fM1bk_I/AAAAAAAAAWg/9GKBOvT3Xd0/s72-c/6u7567.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-456281548309627616</id><published>2010-05-01T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T07:10:24.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>be okay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w14kHsnJI/AAAAAAAAAWY/krLqGnc7e7U/s1600/yui89.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w14kHsnJI/AAAAAAAAAWY/krLqGnc7e7U/s320/yui89.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So surrender,surrender,surrender please&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/8066977013116802876-456281548309627616?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/456281548309627616/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=456281548309627616' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/456281548309627616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/456281548309627616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/05/be-okay.html' title='be okay'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w14kHsnJI/AAAAAAAAAWY/krLqGnc7e7U/s72-c/yui89.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-4990279637310809025</id><published>2010-05-01T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T07:06:24.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when you forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w1IHWM0MI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/PA3lKajIcdY/s1600/Untitled+blanco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w1IHWM0MI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/PA3lKajIcdY/s320/Untitled+blanco.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466302461248327874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Debía despertar y ver cuanto necesitaba estar con ustedes.Más aún, cuanto las necesitaba a ustedes. Me hacen tanto bien, tanto. Por algo son las mejores del mundo. Son personas excepcionales, las cuales jamás cambiaria. Saber que sin importar si existe un ligero distanciamiento, siempre me van a tener es algo maravilloso. Les agradezco por ser quienes son amigas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&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/8066977013116802876-4990279637310809025?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/4990279637310809025/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=4990279637310809025' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/4990279637310809025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/4990279637310809025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/05/when-you-forget.html' title='when you forget'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S9w1IHWM0MI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/PA3lKajIcdY/s72-c/Untitled+blanco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-2524681155088196952</id><published>2010-02-05T12:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T12:45:02.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>be apart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S2yDMaw5GFI/AAAAAAAAAWA/yqPTu4PbZz8/s1600-h/Past_by_tahiry99.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S2yDMaw5GFI/AAAAAAAAAWA/yqPTu4PbZz8/s320/Past_by_tahiry99.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434863099695405138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;i&gt;La separación no es solamente cuando los brazos y las voces se despiden de forma tangente. Es algo del antes y del bendito después. Pero esto solo sucede, cuando el alma siente que la única forma de estar juntos es una larga despedida. Y que lo más seguro en ese momento, será un adiós♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-2524681155088196952?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/2524681155088196952/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=2524681155088196952' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/2524681155088196952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/2524681155088196952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/02/be-apart.html' title='be apart'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S2yDMaw5GFI/AAAAAAAAAWA/yqPTu4PbZz8/s72-c/Past_by_tahiry99.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-1195783893745552397</id><published>2010-02-05T12:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T12:40:55.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>leibe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S2yCR8t210I/AAAAAAAAAVw/4yPuEkCFNRw/s1600-h/amor-enamorado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S2yCR8t210I/AAAAAAAAAVw/4yPuEkCFNRw/s320/amor-enamorado.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434862095197198146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sé que me costo, pero finalmente comprendí. Puede que un árbol este florecido, pero este siempre vive de lo sepultado♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-1195783893745552397?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/1195783893745552397/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=1195783893745552397' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/1195783893745552397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/1195783893745552397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/02/leibe.html' title='leibe'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S2yCR8t210I/AAAAAAAAAVw/4yPuEkCFNRw/s72-c/amor-enamorado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-9198759486293191810</id><published>2010-02-05T12:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T12:33:47.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>forver belive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S2yARzyA_SI/AAAAAAAAAVo/0EPbWFznrMQ/s1600-h/1259270674869_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 288px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S2yARzyA_SI/AAAAAAAAAVo/0EPbWFznrMQ/s320/1259270674869_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434859893775465762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;He amado hasta llorar, hasta morirme y hasta incluso detestar. Amé hasta la locura, pero no a la persona correcta. Quizás sea mucho pedir. Pero el querer amar a alguien que me renueve y me redima, no es malo♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-9198759486293191810?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/9198759486293191810/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=9198759486293191810' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/9198759486293191810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/9198759486293191810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/02/forver-belive.html' title='forver belive'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S2yARzyA_SI/AAAAAAAAAVo/0EPbWFznrMQ/s72-c/1259270674869_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-3895259136996356005</id><published>2010-02-05T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T12:29:50.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S2x_QOJjkqI/AAAAAAAAAVg/0MZYXeMDSJ4/s1600-h/1261799813012_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S2x_QOJjkqI/AAAAAAAAAVg/0MZYXeMDSJ4/s320/1261799813012_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434858766982156962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"El amor siempre es paciente y amable y nunca celoso, nunca es jactancioso o presumido, nunca es rudo o egoísta, nunca se ofende ni es rencoroso"- Jamie Sullivan ( Mandy Moore) 's mother "A walk to remember" ♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-3895259136996356005?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/3895259136996356005/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=3895259136996356005' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/3895259136996356005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/3895259136996356005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/02/remember.html' title='remember'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S2x_QOJjkqI/AAAAAAAAAVg/0MZYXeMDSJ4/s72-c/1261799813012_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-6759475890280161910</id><published>2010-02-05T12:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T12:25:29.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>feliz cumpleaños mejor amiga</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S2x-Nfla9GI/AAAAAAAAAVY/uwRVW6G1JPM/s1600-h/belukahb+copia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S2x-Nfla9GI/AAAAAAAAAVY/uwRVW6G1JPM/s320/belukahb+copia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434857620611200098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A veces, siento que en cada carta que dedicó a escribirte, posee en si prácticamente casi todo su contenido similar. Si bien sé que se debe a que siempre sos una gran persona para conmigo, siempre necesito agregar detalles, y cada vez son más. Una vez más compartimos otro año de esta gran amistad,  de esta gran hermandad. Una vez más, ni un sin fin de palabras me alcanzan para expresar cuanto sos en esta vida para mí. Bien, vallamos al porque me dispongo a volcar en simples palabras mi cariño hacia vos. Parece fácil, pero honestamente no lo es.  Jamás me juzgaste de ante mano. Así como se que jamás me dejarás a la deriva, en este inmenso mundo. Hay tantos porqués, tantos recuerdos. Para mí, uno de esos tantos recuerdos es el  que posee un significado más que especial: Parece ayer cuando entraba a la escuela y corría a contarte la nueva noticia. Esa noticia que cambio mi vida y reforzó nuestra gran amistad. Fuiste la primera persona en enterarte que íbamos a ser tías, y hoy sigo sosteniendo mi gran porque. Recuerdo mandarte cientos de mensajes con un "te necesito". Recuerdo que lo siguiente era escuchar mi teléfono sonar y escuchar la única vos que logra detener la más poderosa de las tempestades. Recuerdo tenerte siempre ahí, a mi lado. Sin importar el lugar, el tiempo o la circunstancia.  Siempre estás ahí. Cada día que pasa me demostrás que no me equivoque en elegirte como mi mejor amiga, sabes que esta estúpida persona te ama con cada microscópica parte de su complejo ser. Hoy que es un día especial para vos,  y me alegra poder agregarlo en la larga lista de aquellos en los que vos me das esa felicidad instantánea, en los que me logras hacer reír como nadie, y  logras que me sienta la persona más afortunada de este mundo. Vos me enseñaste que un verdadero amigo es aquel que entra cuando todos los demás se van. Es alguien que está contigo porque le necesitas, aunque le encantaría estar en otra parte. Alguien que cuando te duela mirar hacia atrás y te de miedo mirar hacia adelante, solo debas mirar a un lado para encontrarte junto a mí. Vos creíste en mi  tantas veces como yo deje de creer en mí misma, y eso es algo que jamás podre recompensar. Hoy la magnitud de aquel  miedo a perderte algún día, creció una infinidad. Sé cuán difícil es el encontrar, en esta vida, alguien como vos. Pero más aún todavía dejarlo, y prácticamente imposible superarlo. Gracias una y mil veces más, por aceptarme como soy. Porque en cientos de oportunidades hiciste que volviera a confiar en quién soy. Hay algo que puedo asegurarte que es la razón de amarte tanto, recuerdo los porqués exactos y las razones justas por las que cada día me dirijo a tí como mi mejor amiga.  Sé  que nuestra amistad esta más allá de centenas de situaciones y de las cosas de la vida.  Te amo con todo lo que soy, con todo lo que nunca llegué a ser y con todo aquello que quizás llegaré a ser. Feliz cumpleaños mejor amiga.&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/8066977013116802876-6759475890280161910?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/6759475890280161910/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=6759475890280161910' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/6759475890280161910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/6759475890280161910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/02/feliz-cumpleanos-mejor-amiga.html' title='feliz cumpleaños mejor amiga'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S2x-Nfla9GI/AAAAAAAAAVY/uwRVW6G1JPM/s72-c/belukahb+copia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-9221568289899376634</id><published>2010-01-06T19:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T19:51:12.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pince encharming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S0VZcYnC9yI/AAAAAAAAAUs/rLE1OC25rtI/s1600-h/1259894114195_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S0VZcYnC9yI/AAAAAAAAAUs/rLE1OC25rtI/s320/1259894114195_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423839670415062818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;La última vez que ví al Príncipe Encantador, nos abrazamos. Cerré mis ojos por un momento. Fue un abrazo extraño, pero no quería dejarlo ir. En ese momento sólo quería imaginar que estábamos hace dos años atrás y las cosas eran como solían ser. Esa es mi frase favorita de el capitulo ' Prince Charming' de Miles to go.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-9221568289899376634?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/9221568289899376634/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=9221568289899376634' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/9221568289899376634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/9221568289899376634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/pince-encharming.html' title='Pince encharming'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/S0VZcYnC9yI/AAAAAAAAAUs/rLE1OC25rtI/s72-c/1259894114195_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-3660830739228557027</id><published>2010-01-01T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T21:12:48.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>apologize for what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7VsZxw8BI/AAAAAAAAAUc/KMXA241xVSA/s1600-h/To_Write_Love_On_Her_Arms_by_ManicExpressive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7VsZxw8BI/AAAAAAAAAUc/KMXA241xVSA/s320/To_Write_Love_On_Her_Arms_by_ManicExpressive.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422005960211230738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me tenías para conseguirla, pensé que era por mi. Cambie la organización mi vida para proteger tus mentiras. Ya todo esta dicho, ya todo esta hecho. Por mi parte lo di todo. ¿Puede ella decir lo mismo? Bien, buena suerte. Supongo que habrás entendido aquel adiós y lo que este conlleva. Lamentablemente no puedo, ni quiero ser aquello que vos deseabas que fuera. Siento el haber cambiado, el no fingir pese a poder hacerlo. Pero no me disculparé por ser quien soy. Solo recuerda cuando dijiste que estabas con tu mejor amigo, pero no era tu mejor amigo. Sabía el significado de aquello, pero lo que no sabía era que podía ser igual de libre. Ahora, solo detente y vuelve atrás. Porque no me mereces, y no quiero volver atrás. Te agradezco por aquella guerra, el dolor me hizo más fuerte que antes. En este momento quiero más de la vida, y no te necesito. Jamás fuiste una verdadera necesidad. Solo escucha bien esto, no lo diré otra vez: 'Siento el haber cambiado, el no fingir pese a poder hacerlo. Pero no me disculparé por ser quien soy.' ¿Porqué debería disculparme por quien soy? Jamás lo haré, solo acéptalo o supéralo así como yo lo hice. I won't apoligize de Selena Gomez, ha sido modificada a mi antojo. Debo decir, que esta es otra de pocas canciones que lleva escrita la historia de mi vida en ella. En esta ocasión trata de un experiencia del pasado, no muy grata. Pero como dicen lo que no te mata, te fortalece♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-3660830739228557027?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/3660830739228557027/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=3660830739228557027' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/3660830739228557027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/3660830739228557027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/apologize-for-what.html' title='apologize for what?'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7VsZxw8BI/AAAAAAAAAUc/KMXA241xVSA/s72-c/To_Write_Love_On_Her_Arms_by_ManicExpressive.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-8715536874573477955</id><published>2010-01-01T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T21:09:59.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>parentslove</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7UXdt-mHI/AAAAAAAAAUM/hv5hRmo-YfQ/s1600-h/acfdd570e824c4f1f7eb1d9fe0fd8d55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7UXdt-mHI/AAAAAAAAAUM/hv5hRmo-YfQ/s320/acfdd570e824c4f1f7eb1d9fe0fd8d55.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422004500980209778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me mantuvieron sana y salva de noche, las niñas pequeñas dependen de cosas así. Ella me cepillaba los dientes, me peinaba. Juntos me llevaban a todos lados, sin pretextos ni excusas. Siempre estuvieron ahí. Todo lo hicieron solos, armar una vida, crear un hogar. No debe haber sido nada fácil. Y cuando de noche no conciliaba el sueño, él sostenía mi mano y ella me cantaba. Butterfly Fly Away de Miley Cyrus and Billy Ray Cyrus, has sido modificada a mi antojo. Me reservo los derechos, con todo el respeto del mundo gente. Es una de esas canciones tan inspiradoras como acertadas, que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;llevan escrita la historia de mi vida♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7VAekdKqI/AAAAAAAAAUU/mtmu8110upc/s1600-h/Winterdream_by_Nullermanden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7VAekdKqI/AAAAAAAAAUU/mtmu8110upc/s320/Winterdream_by_Nullermanden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422005205583342242" 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/8066977013116802876-8715536874573477955?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/8715536874573477955/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=8715536874573477955' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/8715536874573477955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/8715536874573477955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/parentslove.html' title='parentslove'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7UXdt-mHI/AAAAAAAAAUM/hv5hRmo-YfQ/s72-c/acfdd570e824c4f1f7eb1d9fe0fd8d55.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-5903634999087424352</id><published>2010-01-01T21:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T21:04:29.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'>buen puerto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7TxtTIL3I/AAAAAAAAAUE/8u3f6lf5zPM/s1600-h/_you_need_propaganda__by_juu_eff_ou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7TxtTIL3I/AAAAAAAAAUE/8u3f6lf5zPM/s320/_you_need_propaganda__by_juu_eff_ou.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422003852327530354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;i&gt;Sé que jamás se llega a buen puerto. Pero cuando dos rutas amigas coinciden, todo el mundo nos parece, por una hora, el anhelado puerto. No tomé resolución alguna, había llegado a la primera fase de mi meta. Llegue a la pequeña cima, desde la cual lo ví seguir su camino y esfumarse. Lo último que supe fue que atravesó el sombreado camino por los venturosos árboles, mientras me invadía un aroma de frescos perfumes de los cercanos jardines placenteros. Vos mi pedacito fuiste mi gran soporte y distracción, por la cual hoy ya ni recuerdo si dolió o no. Je t’ aime vida mía. ♥&lt;/i&gt;&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/8066977013116802876-5903634999087424352?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/5903634999087424352/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=5903634999087424352' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5903634999087424352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5903634999087424352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/buen-puerto.html' title='buen puerto'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7TxtTIL3I/AAAAAAAAAUE/8u3f6lf5zPM/s72-c/_you_need_propaganda__by_juu_eff_ou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-552175100326261497</id><published>2010-01-01T20:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T20:43:23.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>therealhistory?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7O5Bg4w7I/AAAAAAAAAT8/LrEq-IdCkWk/s1600-h/embrace__by_MariaThulin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7O5Bg4w7I/AAAAAAAAAT8/LrEq-IdCkWk/s320/embrace__by_MariaThulin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421998480454894514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;     &lt;i&gt;Quizás más tarde, quizás mañana o pasado. Quién lo sabes, solo cuando este lista y me sienta bien. Solo entonces, podré contar aquello que realmente sucedió. Pero aún así habrá cabos sueltos, preguntas que seguirán sin responderse, respuestas que no saldrán a la luz jamás. Me gustaría que sepas, que pese a vos y a muchos otros, sigo de pie y lista para empezar de nuevo. Si, pero esta vez no seré aquella que fui. Esta vez, la historia será aún más diferente. Porque no espero que, si el de arriba es grande, me vuelva a cruzar con uno de aquellos que tanto se te asemejan. Como ya anuncié en varias ocasiones, el que me hayas defraudado como persona no quiere decir que te deteste de por vida o te guarde rencor alguno. No es lo mío, eso te lo deje claro una sola vez y debió ser suficiente. También recuerdo haber asegurado que todo en esta vida vuelve, pues espero que no te este doliendo demasiado. Ya habrá tiempo de que lo superes, tal como yo lo hice. Ya habrá tiempo de que vulevas a ser tan feliz como yo lo soy justo ahora, solo me resta desearte buena suerte♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-552175100326261497?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/552175100326261497/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=552175100326261497' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/552175100326261497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/552175100326261497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/therealhistory.html' title='therealhistory?'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7O5Bg4w7I/AAAAAAAAAT8/LrEq-IdCkWk/s72-c/embrace__by_MariaThulin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-1148926353967476343</id><published>2010-01-01T20:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T20:41:01.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>loveiswtf</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7OO9WDenI/AAAAAAAAAT0/cwy4EAEtuRQ/s1600-h/love_is_heere_by_Klaamka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7OO9WDenI/AAAAAAAAAT0/cwy4EAEtuRQ/s320/love_is_heere_by_Klaamka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421997757781211762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;     &lt;i&gt;"Llegar a viejo sin haberse enamorado de verdad, en fin, es como no haber vivido. Tienes que intentarlo porque si no lo intentas, no habrás vivido."♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-1148926353967476343?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/1148926353967476343/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=1148926353967476343' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/1148926353967476343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/1148926353967476343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/loveiswtf.html' title='loveiswtf'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7OO9WDenI/AAAAAAAAAT0/cwy4EAEtuRQ/s72-c/love_is_heere_by_Klaamka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-5736668870168713973</id><published>2010-01-01T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T20:39:06.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unintended</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7N1FfJHeI/AAAAAAAAATs/U8DixyZqng4/s1600-h/365661611_8bf639623d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7N1FfJHeI/AAAAAAAAATs/U8DixyZqng4/s320/365661611_8bf639623d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421997313290214882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:78%;" &gt;“I’ll be there as soon as I can But I’m busy mending broken pieces of the life I had before.” - Unintended, Muse. Amo cada canción de ellos, son inspiración pura. Si jamás escucharon algo de ellos, haganlo no se arrepentirán♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-5736668870168713973?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/5736668870168713973/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=5736668870168713973' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5736668870168713973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5736668870168713973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/unintended.html' title='Unintended'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7N1FfJHeI/AAAAAAAAATs/U8DixyZqng4/s72-c/365661611_8bf639623d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-5227127725738600030</id><published>2010-01-01T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T20:36:02.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pastprensetor?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7NKdQolAI/AAAAAAAAATk/LpKB_VSLQKg/s1600-h/Waitin___for_a_call_by_weareallt0yz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 308px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7NKdQolAI/AAAAAAAAATk/LpKB_VSLQKg/s320/Waitin___for_a_call_by_weareallt0yz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421996580937438210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Todos los hombres buscan la 'libertad y la 'felicidad' en un punto cualquiera del pasado, solo por miedo a ver alzarse ante ellos la visión de la responsabilidad propia y del propio singular camino. Vos mi pedacito sos uno de aquellos tantos que buscamos esa libertad y esa felicidad en el presente.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-5227127725738600030?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/5227127725738600030/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=5227127725738600030' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5227127725738600030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5227127725738600030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/pastprensetor.html' title='pastprensetor?'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7NKdQolAI/AAAAAAAAATk/LpKB_VSLQKg/s72-c/Waitin___for_a_call_by_weareallt0yz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-5249451109675688573</id><published>2010-01-01T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T20:33:45.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'>human beings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7MeThEiAI/AAAAAAAAATc/ZKPMw_aVcjA/s1600-h/962_by_Sophie0305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7MeThEiAI/AAAAAAAAATc/ZKPMw_aVcjA/s320/962_by_Sophie0305.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421995822407780354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Los hombres se unen porque tienen miedo unos de otros, y cada uno se refugia entre los suyos. Se tienen miedo porque no sean atrevido jamás a seguir sus propios impulsos interiores. Un mundo, formado por individuos temerosos de aquello desconocido que habita en si mismos. Todos ellos sienten que las leyes a las que ajustan su vida han periclitado ya, que viven conforme a mandamientos antiguos. Y que ni sus religiones ni su moral, son ya las que necesitamos ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-5249451109675688573?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/5249451109675688573/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=5249451109675688573' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5249451109675688573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5249451109675688573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/human-beings.html' title='human beings'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7MeThEiAI/AAAAAAAAATc/ZKPMw_aVcjA/s72-c/962_by_Sophie0305.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-321651460756483556</id><published>2010-01-01T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T20:31:29.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lifeiswtf</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7MFb9qUVI/AAAAAAAAATU/-XQMzxvRhmY/s1600-h/9949a938a5805e2b675b51aca4fccd86.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7MFb9qUVI/AAAAAAAAATU/-XQMzxvRhmY/s320/9949a938a5805e2b675b51aca4fccd86.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421995395178451282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aún me cuesta creer cuan grandioso ha sido mi año, pese a todo. Incluso inicie mi largo recorrido hacia mi sueño, algo que definitivamente te lo debo. Por ser mi gran impulsora de sueños, y mi guía en esta vida. Sin olvidarme de mi familia que sin ellos no sería nada, y todavía mi sueño estaría en veremos. O mi seres queridos, que siempre alabaron mi ego de artista. Gracias a ellos y a vos mi queridos pedacitos jamás bajare los brazos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-321651460756483556?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/321651460756483556/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=321651460756483556' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/321651460756483556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/321651460756483556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/lifeiswtf.html' title='lifeiswtf'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7MFb9qUVI/AAAAAAAAATU/-XQMzxvRhmY/s72-c/9949a938a5805e2b675b51aca4fccd86.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-939686796604483578</id><published>2010-01-01T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T20:21:52.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dirty secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7JmXaC6qI/AAAAAAAAATM/a2OPnWbAZy8/s1600-h/xaviere.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7JmXaC6qI/AAAAAAAAATM/a2OPnWbAZy8/s320/xaviere.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421992662356126370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7Iv97PRGI/AAAAAAAAATE/yUzoBhFC5dk/s1600-h/robbiep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7Iv97PRGI/AAAAAAAAATE/yUzoBhFC5dk/s320/robbiep.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421991727803090018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7IvdYhyvI/AAAAAAAAAS8/RsXABplQwNU/s1600-h/jonasb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7IvdYhyvI/AAAAAAAAAS8/RsXABplQwNU/s320/jonasb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421991719067568882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7IvN3tD9I/AAAAAAAAAS0/eeJQUNKNsCA/s1600-h/cham.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7IvN3tD9I/AAAAAAAAAS0/eeJQUNKNsCA/s320/cham.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421991714903363538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7Iu3eF4rI/AAAAAAAAASs/eehuLVPrWVg/s1600-h/chacec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7Iu3eF4rI/AAAAAAAAASs/eehuLVPrWVg/s320/chacec.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421991708890358450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7IuphrheI/AAAAAAAAASk/ZKO2VVPKQtM/s1600-h/camgig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7IuphrheI/AAAAAAAAASk/ZKO2VVPKQtM/s320/camgig.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421991705147311586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;     Mi amor hacia ellos es uno de mis tan amados dirty secrets,  despiertan en mi mucho más de lo que otros idiotas mataron en mi. Muchas no dejamos de apostar al amor gracias a hombres como ellos, que nos dan esperanza. Esa esperanza de que quizas allá a lo lejos, podremos encontrar a alguien que se un cuarto de lo maravillosos que ellos son♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;Claro esta que las photos no estan por orden, y faltan algunos que ire actualizando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&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/8066977013116802876-939686796604483578?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/939686796604483578/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=939686796604483578' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/939686796604483578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/939686796604483578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/dirty-secret.html' title='dirty secret'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7JmXaC6qI/AAAAAAAAATM/a2OPnWbAZy8/s72-c/xaviere.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-8913664601057044959</id><published>2010-01-01T19:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T19:54:02.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sisters by sisters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7DP3gxKgI/AAAAAAAAASc/0_PhxSycEjU/s1600-h/1258421129203_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7DP3gxKgI/AAAAAAAAASc/0_PhxSycEjU/s320/1258421129203_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421985678767499778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: webdings;"&gt;Todos saben que una relación de hermanos no siempre es la mejor, tiene sus pequeños detalles. Detalles que jamás llegarían a igualar el cariño y estimación entre ambos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mayoría del tiempo reniego de lo que haces o dejas de hacer, pero después de todo para eso están las hermanas pequeñas. Para aprender de la mayores, criticar sus errores y luego reconocer que debíamos entenderlos. Pero pese a todo puedo asegurar que siempre estarás cuidando de mi, para apoyarme o reprenderme cualquiera sea aquella situación que me toque pasar en la vida. Siempre cito que mi hermana es mi mejor amiga, incluso desde antes de tener un lugar en este mundo. Mi primera gran enemiga, mi primera confidente de aquellos grandes secretos. Mi primera guía en esta vida. Una vez más debo agradecerte por darme la satisfacción de llevar mi preciado titulo y aquel amor de tu pequeño gran milagro, conmigo día a día. Por sobre todas esas cosas no esta demás decir cuanto te amo y te agradezco por darme una razón más para vivir ♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;-My reason to live:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" href="http://i49.tinypic.com/347bkid.jpg" rel="nofollow noindex external"&gt;http://i49.tinypic.com/347bkid.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-8913664601057044959?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/8913664601057044959/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=8913664601057044959' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/8913664601057044959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/8913664601057044959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/sisters-by-sisters.html' title='sisters by sisters'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7DP3gxKgI/AAAAAAAAASc/0_PhxSycEjU/s72-c/1258421129203_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-5518502912025211840</id><published>2010-01-01T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T19:49:25.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>remember old lover</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7COw4S8NI/AAAAAAAAASU/BTWCSMqAzhE/s1600-h/6852a66208d105539c0b39caaf8e9897+copia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7COw4S8NI/AAAAAAAAASU/BTWCSMqAzhE/s320/6852a66208d105539c0b39caaf8e9897+copia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421984560295637202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;¿Recuerdas aquella madrugada? ¿Recuerdas cuándo te mencioné que era muy rápido? ¿Recuerdas cuándo negaste que fuese rápido? ¿Recuerdas cuándo dudaste y temblaste al no obtener mi respuesta? ¿Recuerdas cuando pasado un tiempo me aseguraste tu amor con vacías palabras? ¿Recuerdas que en esa ocasión, y una vez más, puse en duda la rapidez de todo? ¿Recuerdas entonces que sentiste en ambas ocasiones de verdad? ¿Recuerdas el por qué decidiste convertirme en una más de tantas, conociéndome? ¿Recuerdas? Me parece perfecto, porque muchas dudas flotaban a mi alrededor de un tiempo para acá. Pero ya no las recuerdo tan nítidamente, ni deseo sus respuestas. Ya no, puesto que ya ni recuerdo cuan poco llegue a quererte. Gracias al de arriba♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-5518502912025211840?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/5518502912025211840/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=5518502912025211840' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5518502912025211840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5518502912025211840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/remember-old-lover.html' title='remember old lover'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7COw4S8NI/AAAAAAAAASU/BTWCSMqAzhE/s72-c/6852a66208d105539c0b39caaf8e9897+copia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-3419325837200240474</id><published>2010-01-01T19:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T19:46:11.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BJS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7BTCjt8iI/AAAAAAAAASM/ITaTzP4bOWE/s1600-h/1254146292994_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7BTCjt8iI/AAAAAAAAASM/ITaTzP4bOWE/s320/1254146292994_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421983534249013794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;  Pese a todo sabes que no podía dejar de rendirte un pequeño e insignificante tributo. Estos días estoy atravesando aquello que llamamos 'bloqueo del escritor'. Si lo sé, no llego a ser escritora pero simplemente no logro hallar otra forma de definir mi situación. Hoy voy a ir al grano, por así decirlo. Que decirte, crecí bajo tu influencia, cantando y bailando tus melodías, imitando tus extravagantes y sensuales movimientos. Te vi tocar el suelo con las manos y aun así no rendirte jamás. Puede que como todo humano te equivoques, pero después de todo eso eres, humana. Para cumplir tu sueño tuviste que afrontar el convertirte en un icono y un blanco mundial. Tuviste que ser tan o más fuerte de lo que muchos llegarán a ser jamás en su puta vida. Hay quienes se pasan la vida desmereciendo al otro cuando no le agrada, bien por ellos. Bien por vos, porque su hipocresía e idiotez te convirtió en quien eres. Sé que lo que te mantiene de pie son esas dos hermosas y adorables personitas, a quienes le diste la vida. Le guste o pese a muchos, jamás podrán quitarte el derecho o el amor que ellos te otorga. Honestamente, el resto se puede meter su opinión poco constructiva por donde no les da el bendito sol. Te admiro y estimo con todo mi ser. Supongo que eso quedo claro pese a las pocas palabras. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-3419325837200240474?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/3419325837200240474/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=3419325837200240474' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/3419325837200240474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/3419325837200240474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/bjs.html' title='BJS'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz7BTCjt8iI/AAAAAAAAASM/ITaTzP4bOWE/s72-c/1254146292994_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-8742948289647964250</id><published>2010-01-01T19:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T19:39:15.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>change</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz6_2Whd5WI/AAAAAAAAASE/dUvOYgaRXtU/s1600-h/24e059cd54c4284060984dd1f088f8c9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz6_2Whd5WI/AAAAAAAAASE/dUvOYgaRXtU/s320/24e059cd54c4284060984dd1f088f8c9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421981941880448354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Una triste imagen, recibes el golpe final.Otra persona consigue lo que tu querías.Otra vez, sabes que todo trata de lo mismo. Otra hora, otro lugar pero se repite la historia. Solo no dejes de creer cualquier cosa sea aquello que hagas. Haría cualquier cosa para poder verlo, porque las cosas van a cambiar. ¿Puedes sentirlo ahora? Esas barreras que nos ponen para retenernos se caerán. Es una revolución, llegará el tiempo para nosotros. Para finalmente ganar and cantaremos 'aleluya'. Es por eso que ahora somos más, nos Amenazaron y acorralaron. Sé que es difícil luchar cuando la batalla no es justa. Pero somos cada vez más fuertes ahora. Change, Taylor Swift - One song who make the difference- &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/8066977013116802876-8742948289647964250?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/8742948289647964250/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=8742948289647964250' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/8742948289647964250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/8742948289647964250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/change.html' title='change'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sz6_2Whd5WI/AAAAAAAAASE/dUvOYgaRXtU/s72-c/24e059cd54c4284060984dd1f088f8c9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-7733155534968943402</id><published>2009-12-05T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T07:03:31.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>gran debut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sxp2O-t5zcI/AAAAAAAAAR8/d5PV8OS7ftA/s1600-h/La_Derniere_Danse_by_valse_des_ombres.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sxp2O-t5zcI/AAAAAAAAAR8/d5PV8OS7ftA/s320/La_Derniere_Danse_by_valse_des_ombres.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411767901964848578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Parece demasiado estúpido dudar si alguna vez no sintieron la hermosa sensación de que están a punto de estallar de felicidad, aunque esta solo durase un minuto. Hoy es mi gran debut en las famosas tablas, como muchos del medio lo llaman. Hoy me demostraré principalmente a mi misma que si puedo. Y de paso le demostraré a aquellos infelices que se siente comerla y guardarse sus queridas críticas poco constructivas. ¿Se nota que estoy en un día power o es mi idea? Hahaha&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Puede que conozcan un lado más de los que me componen. Es de mis favoritos, puesto que nadie se lo imagina. Pase lo que pase, sé que daré lo mejor de mi. Esos cuadros, son mi momento. Y ese bendito monólogo es mi gran momento. Lo próximo que sabrán de mi es que me fui siendo aprendiz pero regresare como alguien del medio. Pese a no ser mi primera vez ahí arriba, es la primera vez que será tan extravagante. Solo sepan que jamás me rendiré, que amo con todo mi ser lo que hago. Y esta hermosa persona, -mi pedacito&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; - fue de gran influencia, me impulso a seguir mi gran anhelo. El resultado, solo debes mirar donde me encuentro. Me resta agradecer de corazón a mi familia - por apoyarme y jamás dejarme a la deriva- a mis amigas - que siendo las mejores y como tales me entiende y aceptan tal cual soy- a mis compañeras de ruta- sin ellas, sin su respaldo, sin su amor, sin nuestro gran equipo no hubiera podido llegar a tanto- Y finalmente a mis enemigos y a aquellos que les disgusto - por alimentar mi energía, mi ego, mis ganas de vivir- gracias desde el fondo de mi ser. Mis pedacitos que decirles, son mis guías y las mejores en su categoría. Mundo deséenme mucha merde, y les estaré agradecida de corazón&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              Atte.American Smiley;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &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/8066977013116802876-7733155534968943402?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/7733155534968943402/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=7733155534968943402' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7733155534968943402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7733155534968943402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/12/gran-debut.html' title='gran debut'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sxp2O-t5zcI/AAAAAAAAAR8/d5PV8OS7ftA/s72-c/La_Derniere_Danse_by_valse_des_ombres.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-8664854097261494330</id><published>2009-11-25T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T16:33:06.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>be mad for what ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sw3MuT2kh-I/AAAAAAAAAR0/ee9v677BCFI/s1600/belukagdani.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sw3MuT2kh-I/AAAAAAAAAR0/ee9v677BCFI/s320/belukagdani.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408203823517042658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sw3MhZSjjLI/AAAAAAAAARs/MOhasNqsQt0/s1600/luzgdani.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 287px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sw3MhZSjjLI/AAAAAAAAARs/MOhasNqsQt0/s320/luzgdani.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408203601638296754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Sabes que ella es todo en tu vida. La conoces tan bien que no hace falta hablar para entenderse. Pero si sabes como es, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;¿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Por qué te enfadas con ella?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sin lugar a duda no puedes o no quieres admitir que ella es asi, nada puedes hacer. Cuando logres comprender y admitir como eres, comprenderas y admitiras como es ella. Solo no olvides que algun día podrias estar hablando de ella como alguien que fue tu mejor amiga &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-8664854097261494330?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/8664854097261494330/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=8664854097261494330' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/8664854097261494330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/8664854097261494330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/11/be-mad-for-what.html' title='be mad for what ?'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sw3MuT2kh-I/AAAAAAAAAR0/ee9v677BCFI/s72-c/belukagdani.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-7612862187314515246</id><published>2009-11-25T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T16:22:37.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>month</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sw3J_De15mI/AAAAAAAAARk/rNKoElPKI1A/s1600/need_by_Vita_e_Bella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sw3J_De15mI/AAAAAAAAARk/rNKoElPKI1A/s320/need_by_Vita_e_Bella.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408200812645443170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Esta vez &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;it´s really over&lt;/span&gt;. La pesadilla realmente acabó. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Just like I was waiting for&lt;/span&gt;, el tiempo la alejó y perdonó aquellos errores pequeños e insignificantes que deriban aquellos grandes errores. Con la única diferencia que this time is so different, this time la diferente soy yo. Dejando de lado esa horrorosa pesadilla. Dios estoy pasando un mes en el cual siento que mi cabeza explotará, nosé si de felicidad o de sobrecarga. Debo ser fuerte estar a full con los ensayos, exámes y show de academia musical&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; No se dan una idea de lo que amo ir, hacer lo que amo y más con ellas. Definitivamente lo mejor. Si bien mi vida tiene sus cosas, puedo asegurar que no cambiaría nada de la mía. Mi vida es como debe ser&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-7612862187314515246?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/7612862187314515246/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=7612862187314515246' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7612862187314515246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7612862187314515246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/11/month.html' title='month'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sw3J_De15mI/AAAAAAAAARk/rNKoElPKI1A/s72-c/need_by_Vita_e_Bella.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-927429155642597543</id><published>2009-11-25T16:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T16:19:24.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'>be diferent, just that</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sw3JW7gQ9eI/AAAAAAAAARc/coD4Fg0rj0Q/s1600/kis_by_SnjezanaJosipovic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sw3JW7gQ9eI/AAAAAAAAARc/coD4Fg0rj0Q/s320/kis_by_SnjezanaJosipovic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408200123309159906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Cuando me refiero a que soy diferente, que amo ser diferente, no lo hago para hacer alarde o para citar que soy mejor que otros. Quizás la vida me enseño ciertas cosas que tuve el honor de apreciar y cambiar mi modo de vivirla. Quizás aquel que esta en los cielos decidió que debía ser diferente. En su mayoría el resto ve el ser diferente como sinónimo de infelicidad. Dependen de cosas sustanciales y totalmente materiales para divertirse, porque no saben lograrlo por sus propios medios. Están ensimismados en aquella burbuja cuyo interior asegura que el se rebelde es tomar desmedidamente y emborracharse, drogarse y saber divertirse a lo grande. El ser rebelde, es romper con el estereotipo social creado. Hoy ese estereotipo es aquello que antes te hacia rebelde sin causa ♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-927429155642597543?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/927429155642597543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=927429155642597543' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/927429155642597543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/927429155642597543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/11/be-diferent-just-that.html' title='be diferent, just that'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sw3JW7gQ9eI/AAAAAAAAARc/coD4Fg0rj0Q/s72-c/kis_by_SnjezanaJosipovic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-1672247377779647652</id><published>2009-11-25T16:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T16:15:00.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what is?...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sw3IcSxCoxI/AAAAAAAAARU/TwPmnlKya4c/s1600/Supersurfer_Girl_by_kosmodisk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sw3IcSxCoxI/AAAAAAAAARU/TwPmnlKya4c/s320/Supersurfer_Girl_by_kosmodisk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408199115941258002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;La vida es una hoja en blanco, lista para que un gran artista plasme en ella sus locas aventuras, aquellos desastrosos tropezones, sus más anhelados sueños, cientos de sentimientos y vivencias. Mucha gente no sabe que pese a que es importante llegar a aquel sitio o lugar en este mundo que se quiere alcanzar, más importante es ese largo y arduo camino recorrido. Porque cuando llegues a sitio que parecía tan lejano, lo primero que harás será mirar atrás y pensar cuanto has vivido para encontrarte donde estás. No te engañes, pensarás en cuanto has perdido pero eso te recordará cuanto más has ganado♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-1672247377779647652?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/1672247377779647652/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=1672247377779647652' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/1672247377779647652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/1672247377779647652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-is.html' title='what is?...'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sw3IcSxCoxI/AAAAAAAAARU/TwPmnlKya4c/s72-c/Supersurfer_Girl_by_kosmodisk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-5825148137680916946</id><published>2009-11-25T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T16:10:07.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dreamer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sw3HI_ckXTI/AAAAAAAAARM/fYbzs3Qb-JQ/s1600/19_by_Maagdalenka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sw3HI_ckXTI/AAAAAAAAARM/fYbzs3Qb-JQ/s320/19_by_Maagdalenka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408197684825972018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;   &lt;i&gt;I was a dreamer before you let me down♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-5825148137680916946?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/5825148137680916946/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=5825148137680916946' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5825148137680916946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5825148137680916946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/11/dreamer.html' title='dreamer'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sw3HI_ckXTI/AAAAAAAAARM/fYbzs3Qb-JQ/s72-c/19_by_Maagdalenka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-5895860287227732980</id><published>2009-11-25T16:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T16:07:15.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'>360º</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sw3GabeHeuI/AAAAAAAAARE/zBBqPfzsnkw/s1600/1f175353e842011522bab563fc4f1904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sw3GabeHeuI/AAAAAAAAARE/zBBqPfzsnkw/s320/1f175353e842011522bab563fc4f1904.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408196884894808802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Decimos que las cosas simplemente pasan, pero créanme que no es ni tan simple ni tan vacío el tema. Es solo que nosotros crecemos. Nos vamos superando, algunos 'mediocres' y a aquellos que todos creían 'fuertes' se re mueven en el suelo al verte pasar. A vos, que te creíste parte de aquel eslabón, en el cual muchos son conocidos como 'débiles' el tiempo se encargó de demostrarte lo contrario. Ahí desde tu humilde ignorancia supiste en adelante que algo valías y que quizás estabas haciendo las cosas bien después de todo.♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-5895860287227732980?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/5895860287227732980/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=5895860287227732980' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5895860287227732980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5895860287227732980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/11/360.html' title='360º'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sw3GabeHeuI/AAAAAAAAARE/zBBqPfzsnkw/s72-c/1f175353e842011522bab563fc4f1904.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-7347482783846771764</id><published>2009-11-25T15:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T16:04:39.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>seventeen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sw3GBWqV75I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/eDlJTjTWqA4/s1600/The_Climb_by_imsoidentified.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sw3GBWqV75I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/eDlJTjTWqA4/s320/The_Climb_by_imsoidentified.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408196454107180946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Quizás no sea la mejor forma de iniciar un texto en tu día, pero siento una enorme presión que me invade junto al temor de que este texto no sea enought. Que hacer si expreso, demuestro y llevó conmigo este gran amor hacia vos día a día. I guess nothing, nothing more than this, nothing more than wish you a beautiful day. Más que disculparme por no poder estar hoy junto a vos físicamente; porque sé que mi corazón y mi alma están con vos. A lo largo de estos años junto a vos, tuve la oportunidad de expresar en este sitio mis opiniones, mi forma de ver las cosas y protegerte a mi modo. Compartimos más de lo que la imaginación pueda llegar a brindar. Parezco las típicas mujeres crecidas que citan 'parece ayer cuando..'. Pero es cierto parece que ayer estabas iniciando tu carrera en este medio, cuando todo empezó, cuando te conocí, cuando conociste a tu príncipe encantado y te enamoraste por primera vez, cuando iniciaste tu primer tour, cuando batiste records, cuando te convertiste en un icono y , a su vez, en un blanco mundial. Te conocí siendo simplemente Destiny Hope Cyrus, y no te deje a la deriva cuando decidiste ser Miley Ray Cyrus (algo ganado por derecho, sin lugar a dudas).Siempre de una forma o otra siempre estuviste ahí para mí y, sin que vos lo supieras, yo siempre estuve ahí. Dios, no podría ni si quiera arrepentirme de aquellas cosas dichas o hechas y eso te lo debo. Me enseñaste "Somos perfectos siendo imperfectos", de todas esas frases que alguna vez escuche es aquella la más profunda y verdadera. Recuerdo una vez explotar y plasmar en este sitio ciertas palabras descontroladas a aquellos que juzgaban a una simple chica, que en ese entonces poseía tan solo quince años. Como dije no me arrepiento, hoy quizás mi forma de demostrarte cuanto te aprecio y estimo es un poco diferente. Quizás muchos conozcan el método 'ignorancia', una carga letal que jamás falla debido a la naturaleza humana. Pero justamente por gente como ellos es que seguimos de pie, nos hacemos fuertes y creemos en nosotros mismos. Como muchas veces citaste sos una simple chica viviendo su sueño y realizando día a día lo que más amas en la vida. Así como yo, cientos de chicas se identifican con vos. No solo porque sos humana y como tal cometes errores o simplemente vivís la vida como tal. Aquella sorprendente música que compartís al mundo entero es algo tan especial, que por esto no muchos llegan a comprender. No hace falta decir lo mucho que me siento orgullosa de admirarte así, de amarte así. Es preciso aclarar , pese a ser obvio, que todas aquellas palabras que transcribí no alcanza para expresar cuanto la adoro, cuanto me dio, cuanto es y cuanto seguirá siendo en mi vida mi pedacito♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Atte.American Smiley;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-7347482783846771764?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/7347482783846771764/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=7347482783846771764' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7347482783846771764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7347482783846771764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/11/seventeen.html' title='seventeen'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sw3GBWqV75I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/eDlJTjTWqA4/s72-c/The_Climb_by_imsoidentified.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-4030607986053264528</id><published>2009-11-01T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T16:42:13.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ping pong</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Su4qzyXaHBI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/FQ0prAYnlv4/s1600-h/a5b43925c81b8dfcb67f07ce5ee8c662.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Su4qzyXaHBI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/FQ0prAYnlv4/s320/a5b43925c81b8dfcb67f07ce5ee8c662.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399300072445451282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1) ¿Estas listo para 1O3 preguntas? Yeah baby &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2) ¿Tu último beso fue un error?  Ya lo creo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3) ¿Crees en Dios?  Aham.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4) ¿Quien fue la ultima persona a quien le dijiste te amo? a J♥ with new style of hair.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-¿Quién fue la ultima persona a quien le dijiste te quiero? a mi granny.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;5) ¿Aun lo amas a el?  a Mrs.J♥? Cada segundo de mi vida.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;6) ¿Lo has visto? the new one? yeah *-*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;7) ¿Lo quieres ver? saaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;8) ¿Que haces? mira again Gossip.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;9) ¿Como estas vestida? Jean + Saco + convers papi.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10 ¿Ves novelas? Solo miro series. De vez en cuando CA.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;11) ¿Para andar con un muchacho te fijas en el dinero? not.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;12) ¿Juegas algun deporte? Bailo un deporte.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;13) ¿Cuando fue tu ultima pelea? yesterday.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;14) ¿Cual es tu pasión? music-act-dance-sing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;15) ¿Tienes actitud fuerte? cuando se meten conmigo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;16) ¿Has amado a alguien? conoces la historia del amor a primera vista? Creeme que jamás se olvida.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;17) ¿Que hace especial el día? good things.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;18) ¿Te has enamorado por internet? not.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;19) ¿Tienes muchos amigos? half.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;20) ¿Odias a alguien en este momento? Digamso que lo detesto, odiar es darle demaciada importancia.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;21) ¿Te gustaría besar a alguien en este momento? sure why not?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;23) ¿Te bronceas mucho? not, i don't need it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24) ¿Desearías? live in peace, in some place so far away.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;25) ¿Exactamente como te sientes ahorita? inerte.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;27) ¿Personas en las que mas piensas en el dia? All my lovers.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;28) ¿Que no te quitas nunca? mis pulseras, rings.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;29) ¿Nieve? yeah sweetie.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;30) ¿Bebida? Baggio Multifruta.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;31) ¿Te arrepientes de algo en tu pasado? De arrepentirme.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;32) ¿Próximo viaje? Destino: donde el viento me lleve.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;33) ¿Quieres tener hijos? Yes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;34) ¿Has besado a alguien que su nombre empieza con la R? Not.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;36) ¿Tienes algunos piercings? not.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;37) ¿Quieres mas? not again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;39) ¿Que extrañas mas de tu pasado? I miss, a lotts of things but I like keep that in the past.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;40) ¿Que se te antoja ahorita? un milk shake.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;41) ¿a?: amigas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;42) ¿b?: beluka.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;43) ¿c?: caribe.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;44) ¿e?: estilo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;45) ¿n?:nick.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;46) ¿r?: rare.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;47) ¿?: pepito monje.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;48) ¿m?: mc.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;50) ¿Cielo? amazing sky dear.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;51) ¿Casarte por la iglesia? I wish.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;52) ¿Amor eterno? maybe, I don't know.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;53) ¿Crees que alguien lea tus respuestas? Not.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;54) ¿Colores favoritos? azul marino.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;56) ¿Canción favorita? unwritten.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;60) ¿Te llevas bien con tus padres? yeah, they're so much for me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;61) ¿Te pintarías el pelo de rojo? yeah.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;62) ¿De negro? ready.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;63) ¿Tienes miedo a enamorarte? not.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;64) ¿Que quieres en estos momentos? J♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;65) ¿Camioneta favorita? Eco sport, my love.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;66) ¿Beso con o sin lengua? both, uncomfortable moment.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;79 ¿Traumas? hahahaha, te suena varios.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;70) ¿Gym? yeah, in the colege not.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;71) ¿Usas drogas?  remember someone , not.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;72) ¿Te han dedicado una canción?  yeah.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;74) ¿Ser famoso? sure, hahaha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;75) ¿Juegas con el Nintendo Wii? si lo tuviera jugaria.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;76) ¿Te gusta wal-mart? yes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;77) ¿Sabes amar?  yeah hahaha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;78) ¿Que harás hoy por la noche?  empacharme de Gossip again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;79) ¿Tomas? not.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;80) ¿Eres vanidoso? when I have to be.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;81) ¿Eres egoísta?  same thing, look the other one.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;82) ¿Algo que decir? fuck you darling.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;83) ¿Eres alta? half&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;85) ¿Eres indiferente? when I have to be, again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;86) ¿Quieres cambiar? not, I love be different.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;87) ¿Quien te hizo enojar? no queres saberlo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;88) ¿Estas en tu cuarto? Sip.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;89) ¿Estas aburrido? Not, belives me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;90) ¿Tener sexo sin amor? not.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;91) ¿Eres cursi?  I love the cursi moments hahaha, are the most funnies haha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;92) ¿Extrañas a alguien?  a lotts.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;93) ¿Emos?  hahahaa.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;94) ¿Que te hace feliz?  flia, f.r.i.e.n.d.s, academia.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;95) persona que te mando el test? (?)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;96) ¿Te gustan tus apellidos?  not.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;97) ¿Que opinas de los homosexuales? I have my life dear.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;99) ¿Te cansaste? half.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1OO) ¿Te han dado mordidas? hahaha sip.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1O1) ¿Que piensas del amor?  El más maravilloso sentimiento que puede existir.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1O2) ¿;personas a quien mas amas? FLIA and F.R.I.E.N.D.S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1O3) ¿Algo que decir? Peaceoutdear haha.&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/8066977013116802876-4030607986053264528?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/4030607986053264528/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=4030607986053264528' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/4030607986053264528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/4030607986053264528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/11/ping-pong.html' title='ping pong'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Su4qzyXaHBI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/FQ0prAYnlv4/s72-c/a5b43925c81b8dfcb67f07ce5ee8c662.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-2010908615343634060</id><published>2009-10-18T13:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T13:58:21.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sick baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/StuBYlhjNvI/AAAAAAAAAQs/PrcDg8cYpw0/s1600-h/Gosia_by_6Artificial6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/StuBYlhjNvI/AAAAAAAAAQs/PrcDg8cYpw0/s320/Gosia_by_6Artificial6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394047238095976178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="status-body"  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;yo make me sick baby♥&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/8066977013116802876-2010908615343634060?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/2010908615343634060/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=2010908615343634060' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/2010908615343634060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/2010908615343634060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/10/sick-baby.html' title='sick baby'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/StuBYlhjNvI/AAAAAAAAAQs/PrcDg8cYpw0/s72-c/Gosia_by_6Artificial6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-2018935987941014629</id><published>2009-10-18T13:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T13:57:06.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>moneymoneymoney</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/StuA8_qMpGI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ISnAhj46MOc/s1600-h/62b708713151c79bf8cbacd2fd11a5d6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/StuA8_qMpGI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ISnAhj46MOc/s320/62b708713151c79bf8cbacd2fd11a5d6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394046764075230306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" class="status-body" &gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;                                   who's got your money now?♥&lt;br /&gt;                                       &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                           Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/8066977013116802876-2018935987941014629?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/2018935987941014629/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=2018935987941014629' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/2018935987941014629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/2018935987941014629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/10/moneymoneymoney.html' title='moneymoneymoney'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/StuA8_qMpGI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ISnAhj46MOc/s72-c/62b708713151c79bf8cbacd2fd11a5d6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-8182100436551651668</id><published>2009-10-18T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T13:55:41.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>belive, it's so hard?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/StuAxoXUeII/AAAAAAAAAQc/T7gsh9YAlkU/s1600-h/6c6995003bc4f18e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/StuAxoXUeII/AAAAAAAAAQc/T7gsh9YAlkU/s320/6c6995003bc4f18e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394046568843475074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;     You're a heart breaker. A dream maker. Love taker don't you mess around with me. Don't please. Sometimes you just need read this to me, and I will back to you. I can assure, behind every great love is a grate story. You just need belive in love. You have a voice. Use it. Stop letting other people speak for you, dear' ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; withlovefromamericansmiley. To all that people who belives in dreams and who belives in love♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-8182100436551651668?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/8182100436551651668/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=8182100436551651668' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/8182100436551651668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/8182100436551651668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/10/belive-its-so-hard.html' title='belive, it&apos;s so hard?'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/StuAxoXUeII/AAAAAAAAAQc/T7gsh9YAlkU/s72-c/6c6995003bc4f18e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-2618141524247311693</id><published>2009-10-18T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T13:53:30.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>express yor self</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/StuAJ3mCMDI/AAAAAAAAAQU/rOJeUhvPcls/s1600-h/76c91d8dcb89efe4dc680de6d0f78cf9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/StuAJ3mCMDI/AAAAAAAAAQU/rOJeUhvPcls/s320/76c91d8dcb89efe4dc680de6d0f78cf9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394045885736955954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;     ¿Cómo eliges expresarte? Eso es todo tuyo, viene naturalmente. Sigues lo que sientes dentro tuyo. Es intuición pura, solo tienes que dejarte llevar. Para mi expresarse es dejar salir a la luz la esencia de tu alma. El expresarme me hace feliz, lo amo. Todo lo que soy, lo amo. Y es gracias a ellos. Son mi querido cable a tierra, mi salvavidas en aquel tormentoso mar.&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;express yor self♥&lt;/span&gt;&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/8066977013116802876-2618141524247311693?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/2618141524247311693/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=2618141524247311693' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/2618141524247311693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/2618141524247311693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/10/express-yor-self.html' title='express yor self'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/StuAJ3mCMDI/AAAAAAAAAQU/rOJeUhvPcls/s72-c/76c91d8dcb89efe4dc680de6d0f78cf9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-1598610587797199588</id><published>2009-10-18T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T13:51:46.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just like that</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Stt_wgTCnKI/AAAAAAAAAQM/iOWda2cPodA/s1600-h/__light_rain___by_Sophie0305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Stt_wgTCnKI/AAAAAAAAAQM/iOWda2cPodA/s320/__light_rain___by_Sophie0305.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394045449986546850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Snap my fingers just like that♥&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/8066977013116802876-1598610587797199588?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/1598610587797199588/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=1598610587797199588' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/1598610587797199588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/1598610587797199588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-like-that.html' title='just like that'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Stt_wgTCnKI/AAAAAAAAAQM/iOWda2cPodA/s72-c/__light_rain___by_Sophie0305.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-5063773639385562696</id><published>2009-10-18T13:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T13:46:49.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ia word</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Stt-egDIC9I/AAAAAAAAAQE/BktsSRJDPnc/s1600-h/IMG_0734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Stt-egDIC9I/AAAAAAAAAQE/BktsSRJDPnc/s320/IMG_0734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394044041170521042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Al escucharte mi cuerpo se petrificó por completo. Sentí como mi corazón se paralizaba, al mismo tiempo que surguía en mi rostro la más pura de las sonrisas. Mi monosílabo favorito en este fucking mundo 'ia'. Es increible como tan solo dos letras del alfabeto pueden impulsar mi ego hasta las nubes más altas. Sos mi razón de vivir desde hace ocho meses. Ocho hermosos meses. No me arrepiento de nada y estoy completamente orgullosa de ambas ♥&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/8066977013116802876-5063773639385562696?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/5063773639385562696/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=5063773639385562696' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5063773639385562696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5063773639385562696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/10/ia-word.html' title='ia word'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Stt-egDIC9I/AAAAAAAAAQE/BktsSRJDPnc/s72-c/IMG_0734.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-3987581811503476662</id><published>2009-10-18T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T13:39:24.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rainrainrain, shining on dear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Stt86Y01M0I/AAAAAAAAAP8/SJcPHPyB3F8/s1600-h/Under_the_Rain_by_LimpidD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Stt86Y01M0I/AAAAAAAAAP8/SJcPHPyB3F8/s320/Under_the_Rain_by_LimpidD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394042321244599106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;come in with the rain sweetie&lt;/span&gt; ♥&lt;br /&gt;&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/8066977013116802876-3987581811503476662?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/3987581811503476662/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=3987581811503476662' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/3987581811503476662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/3987581811503476662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/10/rainrainrain-shining-on-dear.html' title='rainrainrain, shining on dear'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Stt86Y01M0I/AAAAAAAAAP8/SJcPHPyB3F8/s72-c/Under_the_Rain_by_LimpidD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-2772916454300105574</id><published>2009-10-18T13:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T13:37:37.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>questions without answers yet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Stt8gpdLZrI/AAAAAAAAAP0/MWrVPa-9hDs/s1600-h/9d75d65f5d3450bc4ff97664ffed5f84.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Stt8gpdLZrI/AAAAAAAAAP0/MWrVPa-9hDs/s320/9d75d65f5d3450bc4ff97664ffed5f84.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394041879032194738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;A few questions that I need to know. How you could ever hurt me so? I need to know what I've done wrong and how long it's been going on. Was it that I never paid enough attention? Or did I not give enough affection? Not only will your answers keep me sane but I'll know never to make the same mistake again. You can tell me to my face or even on the phone. You can write it in a letter, either way, I have to know. Did I never treat you right? Did I always start the fight? Either way, I'm going out of my mind all the answers to my questions I have to find.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-2772916454300105574?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/2772916454300105574/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=2772916454300105574' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/2772916454300105574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/2772916454300105574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/10/questions-without-answers-yet.html' title='questions without answers yet'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Stt8gpdLZrI/AAAAAAAAAP0/MWrVPa-9hDs/s72-c/9d75d65f5d3450bc4ff97664ffed5f84.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-1287823479692042400</id><published>2009-10-18T13:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T13:35:53.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>llitle big lie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Stt7-E_JwbI/AAAAAAAAAPk/88lvV9XiLL8/s1600-h/dreamers_by_Pretty_As_A_Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Stt7-E_JwbI/AAAAAAAAAPk/88lvV9XiLL8/s320/dreamers_by_Pretty_As_A_Picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394041285127029170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;When you told me that I was a star in the sky, creí cada palabra. And you seemed so sincere, era perfectamente claro. Cause forever was all that I heard. And every little kiss from your tender lips, no podía ser una mentira. I fell hard over head, sin una red de seguridad and I don't understand this goodbye. De ninguna manera tomes literalmente estas simple palabras. Porque de ninguna maneran expresaran del todo mi desprecio.&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/8066977013116802876-1287823479692042400?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/1287823479692042400/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=1287823479692042400' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/1287823479692042400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/1287823479692042400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/10/llitle-big-lie.html' title='llitle big lie'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Stt7-E_JwbI/AAAAAAAAAPk/88lvV9XiLL8/s72-c/dreamers_by_Pretty_As_A_Picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-1249147239583582412</id><published>2009-10-18T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T13:33:57.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Stt7od2JssI/AAAAAAAAAPc/lwC91c78HXQ/s1600-h/Little_Girl_on_my_Bed_by_soheir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Stt7od2JssI/AAAAAAAAAPc/lwC91c78HXQ/s320/Little_Girl_on_my_Bed_by_soheir.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394040913843040962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:webdings;" class="status-body" &gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;wake up in the morning♥&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/8066977013116802876-1249147239583582412?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/1249147239583582412/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=1249147239583582412' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/1249147239583582412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/1249147239583582412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/10/morning.html' title='morning'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Stt7od2JssI/AAAAAAAAAPc/lwC91c78HXQ/s72-c/Little_Girl_on_my_Bed_by_soheir.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-555528994851002278</id><published>2009-10-18T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T13:28:57.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mother is a mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Stt6c6Wtr7I/AAAAAAAAAPU/63mbbYqxn1k/s1600-h/miley-cyrus_COM-la2009sep10-009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Stt6c6Wtr7I/AAAAAAAAAPU/63mbbYqxn1k/s320/miley-cyrus_COM-la2009sep10-009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394039615825751986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Definitivamente no existen palabras que hagan justicia a los sentimientos de una hija para con su madre. Lo que hace aún más difícil tratar de expresar cuan maravillosa es mi madre. Llevó conmigo, desde que tengo uso de razón, aquel inminente orgullo de que mi madre sea mi más leal confidente, mi consejera más acertada, mi guía y por sobre todas las cosas mi mejor amiga. Una de las cosas por las que adoro ser diferente del resto es eso, el ser y pensar distinto del resto más aún respecto a la familia. Porque se que el día de mañana cuando nada me quede, ustedes van a estar ahí como siempre. Eso es algo que vos principalmente te encargaste de inculcarme y sin lugar a dudas quedo grabado en mi corazón para el resto de mi vida. Es algo que jamás podré olvidar, así como jamás podré olvidar todo lo que es y todo aquello mi madre representa. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;¿Cómo? ¿Cómo se puede olvidar a alguien que te dio la vida? ¿Cómo se puede olvidar a alguien que espero tanto por vos? ¿Cómo se puede olvidar a alguien que me enseño cuan hermoso e inexplicable es el ser madre? ¿Cómo se puede olvidar a alguien que fue mi fiel acompañante en esta complicada vida? ¿Cómo se puede olvidar a alguien que me enseño tanto, más aún que lo sigue haciendo día a día? ¿Cómo se puede olvidar a alguien que tanto luchó en su vida y me enseño que sin ello nada se consigue en esta vida? ¿Cómo se puede olvidar a alguien que da su vida entera todos los santos días por mí? ¿Cómo se puede olvidar a alguien que lo cambia todo con una mirada? ¿Cómo se puede olvidar a alguien que alegra tus días? ¿Cómo se puede olvidar a alguien que lleva en su interior el amor más puro que existe? ¿Cómo se puede olvidar a alguien que jamás deja de demostrar el amor hacia vos o cuánto eres para ella? ¿Cómo podrías si quiera olvidar a tu mamá, siendo lo que es tu mamá por derecho honestamente ganado? La respuesta a esas y cientos de preguntas más es simple, no se puede. Simplemente no se puede. Por cientos de razones y más aún, es que agradezco día a día el tenerte a mi lado. Agradezco de corazón el poder afirmar que mi mamá es mi mejor amiga, puesto que sé que muchas no poseen esa suerte. Agradezco de corazón poder darte un beso todas las benditas mañanas. Agradezco de corazón poder abrazarte cada vez que se siento el deseo de hacerlo, o cada vez que siento la necesidad de hacerlo. Agradezco de corazón poder mirar día a día aquellos ojos que me llenan de paz y tranquilidad interior, que me llenan el alma. Pero aún más agradezco el tener tu amor, ese amor tan puro como el que solo una madre puede brindar a su hija. Solo deseo desde el fondo de mi alma, algún día poder llegar a ser un mínimo de lo que eres en esta vida. Te amo con todo mí ser mamá.&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/8066977013116802876-555528994851002278?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/555528994851002278/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=555528994851002278' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/555528994851002278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/555528994851002278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/10/mother-is-mother.html' title='mother is a mother'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Stt6c6Wtr7I/AAAAAAAAAPU/63mbbYqxn1k/s72-c/miley-cyrus_COM-la2009sep10-009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-396320313719167077</id><published>2009-09-29T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T12:02:16.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just do it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SsJZpMQAOpI/AAAAAAAAAPM/FCQANCcZ1XI/s1600-h/G_l_a_m_o_u_r_by_JoeJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SsJZpMQAOpI/AAAAAAAAAPM/FCQANCcZ1XI/s320/G_l_a_m_o_u_r_by_JoeJ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386966668486392466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No importa lo que hagas, en tanto cambies algo respecto a como era antes de tocarlo. La diferencia entre un hombre que solo se limita a cortar el césped y un auténtico jardinero esta en tacto. El cortador de césped igual podría no haber estado ahí, el jardinero siempre estará ahí. Quizas sea demaciado tonta e imaginativa pero esto se podría relacionar con tantas cosas. Incluso con el amor, aquel amor pasajero y aquel amor verdadero que llena el alma, dear' ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;|||American Smiley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-396320313719167077?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/396320313719167077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=396320313719167077' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/396320313719167077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/396320313719167077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-do-it.html' title='just do it'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SsJZpMQAOpI/AAAAAAAAAPM/FCQANCcZ1XI/s72-c/G_l_a_m_o_u_r_by_JoeJ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-5026366950490705172</id><published>2009-09-29T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T11:59:01.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just they</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SsJYpIFvRxI/AAAAAAAAAPE/rTF4nHlOUiY/s1600-h/Our_Secret_by_t_R_i_S_h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SsJYpIFvRxI/AAAAAAAAAPE/rTF4nHlOUiY/s320/Our_Secret_by_t_R_i_S_h.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386965567857968914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Por razones de la vida que desconosco, ellos son los que cambian todo en tan solo segundos, ya sea uno o varios . Cada uno es especial y necesario a su modo. Pero se que nunca podria vivir sin ellos. Creo que todos conocemos la frase de "solamente estoy alegre" para algunos esta va a compañada de bebida alcoholica, para mi de ellos y su contagioso espiritú.Una vez más pese a todos, pese a todo, pese a morfeo ustedes me alegraron la noche. Sé que el no verlos seguido influye en demacia. Pero si esto sifgnifica que verlos me alegre tanto definitivamente vale la pena, dear' ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;|||American Smiley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/8066977013116802876-5026366950490705172?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/5026366950490705172/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=5026366950490705172' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5026366950490705172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5026366950490705172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-they.html' title='just they'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SsJYpIFvRxI/AAAAAAAAAPE/rTF4nHlOUiY/s72-c/Our_Secret_by_t_R_i_S_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-9189557840858211843</id><published>2009-09-29T11:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T11:55:40.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i won't apologize</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SsJWRPdPVCI/AAAAAAAAAO8/SDoBYfRoETs/s1600-h/Ohhhhh_by_Bad_w0lf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SsJWRPdPVCI/AAAAAAAAAO8/SDoBYfRoETs/s320/Ohhhhh_by_Bad_w0lf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386962958495470626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;You had me to get her and here, I thought it was me. I was changin', arrangin' my life to fit your lies. It's all said and all done. I gave it all for the long run. Can she say the same thing? I guess this is good bye and good luck. I can't be what you want me to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I'm sorry for changing.I'm sorry it had to be this way.Believe me, it's easier just to pretend.But, I won't apologize for who I am. No, no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Remember the time when you said you were out with your best friend. But it wasn't the best friend that you know I meant and I used to assented, I didn't know I could be free. But I am and I won't go back 'cause you so don't deserve me. I don't even want to be her&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; I'm sorry for changing.I'm sorry it had to be this way.Believe me, it's easier just to pretend.But, I won't apologize for who I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;I thank you for this hopeless war 'cause through the pain now I'm stronger now than before. Now I'm more. I don't need you anymore. I'm sorry. Listen close I won't say this again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; I'm sorry for changing.I'm sorry it had to be this way.Believe me, it's easier just to pretend.But, I won't apologize for who I am.&lt;/span&gt; I&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;'m sorry for changing.I'm sorry it isn't like it was. Believe me, it's easier just to pretend. But, I won't apologize. Why should I apologize? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;No, I won't apologize for who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             ||| That is my story.&lt;br /&gt;&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/8066977013116802876-9189557840858211843?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/9189557840858211843/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=9189557840858211843' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/9189557840858211843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/9189557840858211843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-wont-apologize.html' title='i won&apos;t apologize'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SsJWRPdPVCI/AAAAAAAAAO8/SDoBYfRoETs/s72-c/Ohhhhh_by_Bad_w0lf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-8200228015242219726</id><published>2009-09-29T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T11:42:41.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i promise you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SsJQeEjVMHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Hxwm4y-RpdM/s1600-h/9bf73dc1c482e0abe8cabe2073b1ac85.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SsJQeEjVMHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Hxwm4y-RpdM/s320/9bf73dc1c482e0abe8cabe2073b1ac85.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386956581836763250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that my love for you is real. It's somethin' true,that we do. Just somethin' natural. That I feel when you walk in the room, when you're near I feel my heart skips a beat. The whole world disappears and there's just you and me falling head over feet.Let's take a chance, together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-8200228015242219726?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/8200228015242219726/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=8200228015242219726' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/8200228015242219726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/8200228015242219726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-promise-you.html' title='i promise you'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SsJQeEjVMHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Hxwm4y-RpdM/s72-c/9bf73dc1c482e0abe8cabe2073b1ac85.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-5154789166502059036</id><published>2009-09-26T14:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T14:44:41.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you're not sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sr6LJ-SK9II/AAAAAAAAAOk/TSVTgESqOS8/s1600-h/i_give_you_this_smile_by_Jahblessme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sr6LJ-SK9II/AAAAAAAAAOk/TSVTgESqOS8/s320/i_give_you_this_smile_by_Jahblessme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385895207835989122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Dices que lo sientes Te sale esa cara de ángel solo cuando la necesitas Mientras yo iba y volvía todo este tiempo Porque honestamente creia en ti Pasaron los días aguantando Chica estupida Debí saberlo, debí saberlo...&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/8066977013116802876-5154789166502059036?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/5154789166502059036/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=5154789166502059036' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5154789166502059036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/5154789166502059036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/09/youre-not-sorry.html' title='you&apos;re not sorry'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sr6LJ-SK9II/AAAAAAAAAOk/TSVTgESqOS8/s72-c/i_give_you_this_smile_by_Jahblessme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-78917339283278214</id><published>2009-09-26T14:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T14:42:37.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fifteen and the best friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sr6KqEVh-nI/AAAAAAAAAOc/jQr2qHy3ltM/s1600-h/you_don__t_know_what_she_hides_by_lorepocket.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sr6KqEVh-nI/AAAAAAAAAOc/jQr2qHy3ltM/s320/you_don__t_know_what_she_hides_by_lorepocket.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385894659704879730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;You sit in class next to red-head Abigail And soon enough you're best friends Laughi'n at the other girls Who they think they're so cool&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/8066977013116802876-78917339283278214?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/78917339283278214/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=78917339283278214' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/78917339283278214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/78917339283278214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/09/fifteen-and-best-friends.html' title='fifteen and the best friends'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sr6KqEVh-nI/AAAAAAAAAOc/jQr2qHy3ltM/s72-c/you_don__t_know_what_she_hides_by_lorepocket.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-6666033538589347251</id><published>2009-09-26T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T14:38:04.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>belong with me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sr6JtaYy-GI/AAAAAAAAAOU/nNcIb7rPOAw/s1600-h/C_est_pour_toi_by_capitainecroc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sr6JtaYy-GI/AAAAAAAAAOU/nNcIb7rPOAw/s320/C_est_pour_toi_by_capitainecroc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385893617652136034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Y luego estas en tu primer cita y el tiene un auto y te sientes como volando y tu madre se levanta y tu crees que el es el indicado y tu bailas en el cuarto cuando la noche termina cuando la noche termina.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-6666033538589347251?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/6666033538589347251/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=6666033538589347251' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/6666033538589347251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/6666033538589347251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/09/belong-with-me.html' title='belong with me'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sr6JtaYy-GI/AAAAAAAAAOU/nNcIb7rPOAw/s72-c/C_est_pour_toi_by_capitainecroc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-1471782236639626514</id><published>2009-09-26T14:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T14:35:14.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fifteen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sr6JBlNYt7I/AAAAAAAAAOE/EsXkwI10gO0/s1600-h/Do_you_want_to_drink_milk___by_estellamestella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sr6JBlNYt7I/AAAAAAAAAOE/EsXkwI10gO0/s320/Do_you_want_to_drink_milk___by_estellamestella.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385892864642824114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Porque cuando tienes 15, algunos te dicen que te aman y tu les creeras y cuando tienes 15 te sientes como si no hay nada que entender Pero en tu vida haras cosas mejores que salir con un chico del equipo de futbol pero no lo supe yo a los 15...&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/8066977013116802876-1471782236639626514?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/1471782236639626514/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=1471782236639626514' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/1471782236639626514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/1471782236639626514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/09/fifteen.html' title='fifteen'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sr6JBlNYt7I/AAAAAAAAAOE/EsXkwI10gO0/s72-c/Do_you_want_to_drink_milk___by_estellamestella.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-355975173563264013</id><published>2009-09-24T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T17:34:13.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>everything you're not</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SrwP97AypTI/AAAAAAAAAN8/SRzG-Dq2Zxo/s1600-h/No_Name_Girl_by_Etniezz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SrwP97AypTI/AAAAAAAAAN8/SRzG-Dq2Zxo/s320/No_Name_Girl_by_Etniezz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385196810915718450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;I've been bruised and I've been broken,can't believe that I put up with all this pain. I've been used and I was choking on the promise,I would never fall again.Yo solía cantar a tu retorcida sifonía. Las palabras que me habían atrapado dentro de tu miseria, pero ahora sé la razón por la cual no pude respirar.'Cause all I want is everything you're not, so go ahead and slam the door. 'Cause you can't shut me out and no I don't, I don't care what you say. 'Cause all I really, all I really want is everything you're not. Everything you're not not not, dear' &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-355975173563264013?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/355975173563264013/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=355975173563264013' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/355975173563264013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/355975173563264013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/09/everything-youre-not.html' title='everything you&apos;re not'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SrwP97AypTI/AAAAAAAAAN8/SRzG-Dq2Zxo/s72-c/No_Name_Girl_by_Etniezz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-2425356716171001738</id><published>2009-09-24T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T17:32:16.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hugs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SrwPfdxZARI/AAAAAAAAAN0/2_bwpbG5lgo/s1600-h/23c24e0786ba2e237bc1736a9703df03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SrwPfdxZARI/AAAAAAAAAN0/2_bwpbG5lgo/s320/23c24e0786ba2e237bc1736a9703df03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385196287670419730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;A veces solo necesitas un abrazo, una simple mirada y todo vuelve a tener sentido. Aquel sentido perdido por instantes y tan complejo a la vez. A veces solo necesitas alguien especificamente. A veces you just need time, dear' ♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-2425356716171001738?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/2425356716171001738/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=2425356716171001738' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/2425356716171001738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/2425356716171001738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/09/hugs.html' title='hugs'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SrwPfdxZARI/AAAAAAAAAN0/2_bwpbG5lgo/s72-c/23c24e0786ba2e237bc1736a9703df03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-7149176772094545165</id><published>2009-09-14T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T14:59:31.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why not?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sq68dOFvmQI/AAAAAAAAANs/6VLjxLR2eRo/s1600-h/Vanessa_and_Teddy_by_imsoidentified.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sq68dOFvmQI/AAAAAAAAANs/6VLjxLR2eRo/s320/Vanessa_and_Teddy_by_imsoidentified.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381445814938736898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;¿Qué chica no desearía poder expresarle a aquel idiota que ya lo olvidó? ¿Qué chica no desearía poder expresarle al mundo que clase de chico es? ¿Qué chica no desearía poder demostrale lo equivocado que estaba respecto a creer conocerla? Y obviamente pese a que muchas no lo reconocemos ¿Qué chica no desearía poder demsotrarle a él especialmente y al resto quizás por orgullo lo que aquel idiota se perdió?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-7149176772094545165?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/7149176772094545165/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=7149176772094545165' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7149176772094545165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7149176772094545165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/09/why-not.html' title='why not?'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sq68dOFvmQI/AAAAAAAAANs/6VLjxLR2eRo/s72-c/Vanessa_and_Teddy_by_imsoidentified.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-8130385776305356139</id><published>2009-09-14T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T14:53:43.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wtf?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sq67MxqAB6I/AAAAAAAAANk/PRLHILMLvkg/s1600-h/heart_wtf_by_Gapkua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sq67MxqAB6I/AAAAAAAAANk/PRLHILMLvkg/s320/heart_wtf_by_Gapkua.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381444432916645794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Voy a poner la &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;música fuerte&lt;/span&gt;, me voy a parar en la cama y voy a tocar mi guitarra invisible. A cantar a los gritos, a bailar como nunca, I´m &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;gonna laught&lt;/span&gt;. Voy a divertirme sin vos, no era tan difícil. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;¿Qué, no me crees?&lt;/span&gt; ¡Mirame y aprende! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-8130385776305356139?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/8130385776305356139/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=8130385776305356139' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/8130385776305356139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/8130385776305356139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/09/voy-poner-la-musica-fuerte-me-voy-parar.html' title='wtf?!'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sq67MxqAB6I/AAAAAAAAANk/PRLHILMLvkg/s72-c/heart_wtf_by_Gapkua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-6584015225094376211</id><published>2009-09-14T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T14:44:53.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>never think</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sq65PVzkctI/AAAAAAAAANc/woDFbp_i8Yo/s1600-h/Alone_on_a_Valentine__s_Day_by_cashboxx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sq65PVzkctI/AAAAAAAAANc/woDFbp_i8Yo/s320/Alone_on_a_Valentine__s_Day_by_cashboxx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381442277956940498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;You never think if that happening is because he is just not for you? You never think that maybe you didn´t love him like to suppose you must to do? You never think that maybe you didn´t love him like you imagine it?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-6584015225094376211?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/6584015225094376211/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=6584015225094376211' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/6584015225094376211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/6584015225094376211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/09/never-think.html' title='never think'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sq65PVzkctI/AAAAAAAAANc/woDFbp_i8Yo/s72-c/Alone_on_a_Valentine__s_Day_by_cashboxx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-7897528122416038609</id><published>2009-09-08T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T18:03:49.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Say ok</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sqb-6h9Y4aI/AAAAAAAAANU/KtyZajlU2k0/s1600-h/Summer_Love_by_LadyOfVelvet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 305px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sqb-6h9Y4aI/AAAAAAAAANU/KtyZajlU2k0/s320/Summer_Love_by_LadyOfVelvet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379267086442357154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are fine, you are sweet but I'm still a bit naive with my heart. When you're close I don't breathe. I can't find the words to speak, I feel sparks. But I don't wanna be into you. If you´re not looking for true love, no I don´t wanna start seeing you. If I can't be your only one.So tell me: When it's not all right. When it's not ok. Will you try to make me feel better? Will you say all right? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(say all right)&lt;/span&gt; Will you say ok?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (Say ok)&lt;/span&gt; Will you stick with me through, whatever? Or run away...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Say that it's gonna be alright,that it's gonna be ok)&lt;/span&gt; Say ok.&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/8066977013116802876-7897528122416038609?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/7897528122416038609/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=7897528122416038609' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7897528122416038609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/7897528122416038609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/09/say-ok.html' title='Say ok'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sqb-6h9Y4aI/AAAAAAAAANU/KtyZajlU2k0/s72-c/Summer_Love_by_LadyOfVelvet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-4606851131888778824</id><published>2009-09-08T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T17:59:40.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Country Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sqb9zjzcxcI/AAAAAAAAANM/iE3gghqb4eM/s1600-h/OtraTaylor_xD_by_SoooMusic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sqb9zjzcxcI/AAAAAAAAANM/iE3gghqb4eM/s320/OtraTaylor_xD_by_SoooMusic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379265867166827970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt;Puedo asegurar que debido a vos, muchas comenzamos a tener una idea de como desquitarnos con aquellos rompecorazones. Y como con tan solo escribir, cantar o escuchar una canción podemos incluso hasta sanar nuestro &lt;b&gt;broken heart.&lt;/b&gt; Nos demostraste y enseñaste que no necesitas ser Juliet para finalmente encontar a tu Romeo. Nos demostraste y enseñaste que no necesitas vivir en un cuento de hadas para vivir uno. Y le enseñaste a difrutar a muchos jovenes de tu generación cuan valioso es el country, dear' ♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066977013116802876-4606851131888778824?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/4606851131888778824/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=4606851131888778824' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/4606851131888778824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/4606851131888778824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/09/country-girl.html' title='Country Girl'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sqb9zjzcxcI/AAAAAAAAANM/iE3gghqb4eM/s72-c/OtraTaylor_xD_by_SoooMusic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066977013116802876.post-2443023127453142742</id><published>2009-09-08T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T17:55:44.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elegance and Honor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sqb879lqDUI/AAAAAAAAANE/O6dqH5Pig5I/s1600-h/71cc10f3f5af134af579c3a5f8cbffb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sqb879lqDUI/AAAAAAAAANE/O6dqH5Pig5I/s320/71cc10f3f5af134af579c3a5f8cbffb1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379264912015625538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Elegance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Honor&lt;/span&gt;. Two differents words alltought you don´t have anyone, dear' ♥&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/8066977013116802876-2443023127453142742?l=incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/2443023127453142742/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8066977013116802876&amp;postID=2443023127453142742' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/2443023127453142742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066977013116802876/posts/default/2443023127453142742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incredible-lovestory.blogspot.com/2009/09/elegance-and-honor.html' title='Elegance and Honor'/><author><name>American Smiley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312911945958739081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/SY0aWOQzY2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wryaw95tiXQ/S220/1226618816538_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xyHUl5wauyc/Sqb879lqDUI/AAAAAAAAANE/O6dqH5Pig5I/s72-c/71cc10f3f5af134af579c3a5f8cbffb1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
