<?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-6221138055104804899</id><updated>2012-01-31T15:17:49.643-08:00</updated><category term='u'/><title type='text'>Hechicera del alma</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>84</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-239134458447031686</id><published>2012-01-31T14:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T15:17:49.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La libertad es fanática</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=" color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Me di cuenta que nunca podria vivir atada a nadie ni a nada, amo tener mis momentos de tranquilidad y de soledad haciendo lo que yo quiero sin que nadie me diga que hacer. La libertad es uno de los tesoro  mas preciados que tengo. La independencia y la libertad van de la mano, pero solamente se puede disfrutar de las dos cuando estas listo para arreglartelas por tu cuenta y cuando conoces los limites dentro de tu libertad. Todavia me falta mucho camino por recorrer y para seguir aprendiendo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-239134458447031686?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/239134458447031686/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=239134458447031686' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/239134458447031686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/239134458447031686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2012/01/la-libertad-es-fanatica.html' title='La libertad es fanática'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-7591561758879615589</id><published>2012-01-18T22:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T22:13:27.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;Cuando se apague la última estrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Cuando se seque el último mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Yo voy a estar girando alrededor tuyo. &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/6221138055104804899-7591561758879615589?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/7591561758879615589/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=7591561758879615589' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/7591561758879615589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/7591561758879615589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2012/01/cuando-se-apague-la-ultima-estrella.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-4750182895334642526</id><published>2012-01-18T22:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T22:06:09.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Con mi ropa, NO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;¿Es normal que la ropa de uno mismo te recuerde a un ex amor? Lo más normal es que recuerdes a alguien con canciones, olores, lugares, entre otros, pero ultimamente miro ropa mia y me recuerda tanto a esa persona que decido no usarla. Lo mas extraño no es que el me la haya regalado ni nada simplemente la use en algunas salidas que tuvimos y ya me basta con no querer usarla más para no remover recuerdo viejos. Seguramente esto eso una locura mia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Hasta con mi ropa se meten los hombres. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-4750182895334642526?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/4750182895334642526/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=4750182895334642526' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/4750182895334642526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/4750182895334642526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2012/01/con-mi-ropa-no.html' title='Con mi ropa, NO!'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-1081971443697801842</id><published>2012-01-18T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T19:18:44.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Staring at you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Puedo mirar una foto tuya por largos minutos sin cansarme y poner otra foto y hacer lo mismo por horas. Me da paz interior mirar tus fotos, es como si me derritiera de amor por dentro. Solo vos, logras esas cosas en mi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siempre vas a ser mi debilidad :) &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/6221138055104804899-1081971443697801842?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/1081971443697801842/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=1081971443697801842' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/1081971443697801842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/1081971443697801842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2012/01/staring-at-you.html' title='Staring at you'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-6871761691396600283</id><published>2012-01-16T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T20:30:22.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haciendo un click</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Estoy viviendo en un momento de mi vida donde la simple &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"  &gt;compañía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt; de mis amigos me basta y sobra para ser feliz. Estoy empezando un tipo de vida donde lo esencial no es &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"  &gt;satisfaser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt; al otro sino en donde yo me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"  &gt;priorizo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt; ante cualquiera. Deseaba desde hace tiempo hacer ese &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"  &gt;click&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt; interior que necesitaba y finalmente no se porque motivo, lo hice. Y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"  &gt;acá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt; estoy tratando de quererme a mi misma un poco mas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"  &gt;día&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt; a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"  &gt;día&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt; y tratando de aprender y entender cosas nuevas de la vida. Me estoy preparando para algo asombroso, o eso es lo que creo yo. No pretendo saber que es ni cuando va a venir pero en algun momento va a llegar eso y quiero estar lista! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-6871761691396600283?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/6871761691396600283/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=6871761691396600283' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/6871761691396600283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/6871761691396600283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2012/01/haciendo-un-click.html' title='Haciendo un click'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-8107399816004972327</id><published>2012-01-15T22:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T22:54:23.389-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='u'/><title type='text'>No vales la pena!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Normalmente mis dias son tranquilos y sin problemas hasta que algun pelotudo me lo arruina. Solo basta con leer alguna pelotudes en un alguna red social y ya esta te pusiste de mal humor en un segundo. Ahi es cuando te agarran todo tipo de sentimientos y pensamientos que se desarrollan de la siguiente forma (vale aclarar que todo esto pasa en menos de un minuto): te pones mal, impotencia, te indignas por haberte puesto mal, lo odias por haberte hecho sentir mal, te das cuenta que vos sos la pelotuda por dejar que eso influya en tus sentimientos, te relajas, pensas en frio y te das cuenta que no vale la pena ni ahi este flaco, te das cuenta que tomaste la decision correcta al dejarlo, te auto consideras genial y pensas: "el flaco se acaba de perder alta mina y mejor que no desperdicie mas tiempo de mi vida con él" , te sentis mejor y por ultimo te reis de todo lo que acabaste de sentir y haces un post en tu blog como para que no te vuelva a pasar en un futuro, pero igual sabes que es inevitable. jajaja :) &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/6221138055104804899-8107399816004972327?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/8107399816004972327/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=8107399816004972327' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/8107399816004972327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/8107399816004972327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2012/01/normalmente-mis-dias-son-tranquilos-y.html' title='No vales la pena!'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-6085636893082339088</id><published>2012-01-12T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T22:16:13.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Independizate!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;No se si ver gente que necesita tanto de otra persona, me agrada. Creo que hasta me da un poco de lastima. La necesidad de estar constantemente con alguien a tu alrededor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;acompañandote&lt;/span&gt; en todo, todo el tiempo, no es algo que me resulte atractivo ver en otra persona. Lo más raro es que una característica que se les presenta a muchos de mis allegados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Ser tan independiente hace que cuando necesito algo de alguien me irrite mucho no poder ser yo que la que lo consigna por mis propios medios. Me molesta mucho saber que hay determinadas acciones que no voy a poder hacer nunca sola y  de las que siempre voy a necesitar a alguien. Es algo que me enerva. &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/6221138055104804899-6085636893082339088?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/6085636893082339088/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=6085636893082339088' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/6085636893082339088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/6085636893082339088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2012/01/independizate.html' title='Independizate!'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-701837934473558346</id><published>2012-01-11T16:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T16:53:54.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Canciones de amor?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;Si. Las canciones de amor fomentan la depresión de miles de jovenes que les encantaria que alguien sufra de amor por ellas como en las canciones, que alguien las ame, que alguien les dedique una cancion escrita por ellos mismos, que alguien haga algo minimo de lo que dice en las malditas canciones de amor que les carcome el cerebro y el corazon! No digo que no hayan canciones de amor sino que no hayan canciones lentas, deprimen a la gente es enserio! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:webdings;" &gt;Muerte a los lentos! &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/6221138055104804899-701837934473558346?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/701837934473558346/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=701837934473558346' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/701837934473558346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/701837934473558346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2012/01/canciones-de-amor.html' title='Canciones de amor?'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-4607462052594932279</id><published>2012-01-11T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T16:17:18.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada de lo que todos quieren</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Las cosas que suelen ser convencionales en todos, en mi  es lo opuesto. Lo que todos anhelan para el resto de sus vidas, lo que todos esperan de una relación amorosa no es lo que yo anhelo. Nada de cartitas cursis, nada de flores, nada de demostración excesiva de amor y menos de forma publica, nada de celos estupidos, nada de histeriqueos, nada de lo que todos quieren vivir. Simplemente lo opuesto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-4607462052594932279?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/4607462052594932279/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=4607462052594932279' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/4607462052594932279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/4607462052594932279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2012/01/nada-de-lo-que-todos-quieren.html' title='Nada de lo que todos quieren'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-4592806629728059910</id><published>2011-12-21T17:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T18:02:18.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NO se habla de eso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Amor&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/6221138055104804899-4592806629728059910?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/4592806629728059910/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=4592806629728059910' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/4592806629728059910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/4592806629728059910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-se-habla-de-eso.html' title='NO se habla de eso'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-2865266322688992275</id><published>2011-12-21T17:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T17:46:05.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No sentir</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor me sobró y me faltó. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yo no se lo que es amor tengo una idea... leve, superflua. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Se que me amaron y vi como sufrían por mi, pero yo nunca sufrí. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;No se lo que es. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Me intriga pero me asusta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Prefiero abstenerme a esos sentimientos que van mas alla de lo que la gente puede definir con palabras y lo que la ciencia no puede explicar ni curar cuando lastima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-2865266322688992275?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/2865266322688992275/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=2865266322688992275' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/2865266322688992275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/2865266322688992275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-sentir.html' title='No sentir'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-1966518386341717153</id><published>2011-11-07T21:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T21:40:57.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Volves, siempre volves</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;El maldito amor tan predecible, vi solamente una foto tuya y ya te vuelvo a amar como el primer día, vi esa belleza que hace unos años me conquisto, vi en esa foto a esa persona que fue mi amor imposible y mi único amor. Ver tu foto paralizo mi corazon y todos mis sentidos solo podia expresar amor inmesurable ante una siemple foto que te retrataba como el día en que te conoci y me enamoré. Volves, siempre volves. Te tendre este verano como te tuve el anterior? Volveran tus labios a besar los mios? Volveremos a conectarnos magicamente como haciamos antes? Volvere a tenerte conmigo como antes? Quiero ese amor que me sofocaba de alegria y que me enloquecia, quiero volver a sentir todo eso que alguna vez senti por vos, quiero que seas parte de mi vida nuevamente. Ahora los dos crecimos y tomamos caminos distintos, ya no creo que nuestros destinos se junten de vuelta, solamente va a ser posible si nosotros queremos. Pero yo te ignore y ahora te necesito, quiero ese amor que aunque era pequeño, me colmaba! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Siempre vas a ser ese alguien especial en mi vida! Siempre vas a ser mi primer amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ella existio solo en un sueño y él es el poema que él poeta nunca escribio y en la eternidad los dos unieron sus almas para darle vida a esa triste canción de amor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-1966518386341717153?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/1966518386341717153/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=1966518386341717153' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/1966518386341717153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/1966518386341717153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/11/volves-siempre-volves.html' title='Volves, siempre volves'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-8583087346880110117</id><published>2011-10-17T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T00:05:18.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Qué me esta pasando?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Claro esta, para los que me conocen, que soy una conquistadora nata. Esto no significa que tenga a todos los hombres para mi ni nada por el estilo pero si que tengo tacticas que pueden hacerme parecer atractiva o interesante para alguien. Últimamente tengo un objetivo muy claro y preciso hace ya un tiempo y no logro obtener resultado satifcatorios, hago todo lo que siempre hago con todos y nada, no funciona. Ya nose que hacer para obtener su atención, es algo que me pone de un humor de perros, quiero su atención con gran desesperación. Odio cuando me mira y me ignora porque me hace eso si sabe quien soy, quiza no tiene en calro mis deseos para con él (es algo que debo solucionar). Quiero que venga un día y me hable pero no pasa y no va a pasar nunca. Creo que voy a tener que ser yo la que de el primer paso y no él como suelo esperar de los hombres. Me voy animar a hablarle, esta decidido!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Hasta no conocer su persona a fondo para saber si podemos establecer alguna futura relación amorosa o quiza una amistad (que es algo que no me viene para nada mal) no voy a parar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-8583087346880110117?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/8583087346880110117/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=8583087346880110117' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/8583087346880110117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/8583087346880110117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/10/estoy-funcionando-mal.html' title='¿Qué me esta pasando?'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-3834642290956898673</id><published>2011-10-17T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T23:56:12.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De nuevo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Nuevamente atrapada entre la encruzijada de hombres siempre igual todo siempre igual, o sola y aburrida o acompañada y complicada! Ahora acompañada estoy claro esta, una relacion liberal sin compromisos, buenos momentos a cambio de no mucho. También esta él que se "enamoro de mi" pero ni sabe quien soy, solo me tiene ganas y por ende dice y hace lo que pueda tan solo por un beso y ovbio por todo lo que pueda obtener. Y por último él que yo conosidero más importante, él que me importa a mi, él que me gusta o él que me interesaria conocer mas como persona, que deje de ser esa persona lejana a mi en un asiento distante una vez a la semena, para convertirse en algo más y ese algo más no solo implica una relación amorosa quizá encuentre en él un amigo que últimamente me esta faltando mucho. Pero como en mi vida todo esta al revés, este último es él que apenas sabe de mi existencia por unas lejanas y profundas miradas y una breve conservacion hace ya un pasado distante. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-3834642290956898673?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/3834642290956898673/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=3834642290956898673' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/3834642290956898673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/3834642290956898673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/10/de-nuevo.html' title='De nuevo?'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-2765480004312082651</id><published>2011-09-24T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T21:29:20.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, I say it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today I feel like not doing anything at all! &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/6221138055104804899-2765480004312082651?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/2765480004312082651/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=2765480004312082651' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/2765480004312082651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/2765480004312082651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/09/yes-i-say-it.html' title='Yes, I say it!'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-9055165187711736924</id><published>2011-09-16T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T18:56:08.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tengo un gran problema!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Mi problema consiste en ver fotos o ver a alguien tomando mate y me agarran ganas instantaneas de tomar mates no importa la hora, ni lo que haya comido, ni lo que este comiendo, ni nada, ver gente tomar mate me hace querer tomar mate!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Necesito mate ahora mismo!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-9055165187711736924?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/9055165187711736924/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=9055165187711736924' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/9055165187711736924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/9055165187711736924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/09/tengo-un-gran-problema.html' title='Tengo un gran problema!!'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-5820320027104990712</id><published>2011-09-14T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T22:45:12.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Permiso...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Si hay algo que me molesta mucho es que alguein entre en un casa y diga permiso. Osea si te estoy haciendo pasar para que carajo pedis permiso nose ya te lo di yo al permiso, me parece muy estupido. Por favor si alguein viene a mi casa y leyó esto, que no me diga permiso porque me rompe mucho! Me irrita ferozmente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-5820320027104990712?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/5820320027104990712/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=5820320027104990712' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/5820320027104990712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/5820320027104990712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/09/permiso.html' title='Permiso...'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-3335875329260823992</id><published>2011-08-29T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T23:24:43.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;Nene, tu risa es la magia de los&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;rockanroles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-3335875329260823992?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/3335875329260823992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=3335875329260823992' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/3335875329260823992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/3335875329260823992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/08/nene-tu-risa-es-la-magia-de-los.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-2725384628563707393</id><published>2011-08-27T12:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T22:46:48.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;If you really want more, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;scream it out &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;louder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-2725384628563707393?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/2725384628563707393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=2725384628563707393' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/2725384628563707393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/2725384628563707393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/08/if-you-really-want-more-scream-it-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-4886182431539028118</id><published>2011-08-25T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T16:47:33.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deja que ruede</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_qeGyHWnxZM/Tlbaju_1YqI/AAAAAAAAASc/3in_xBEJOCs/s1600/yes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_qeGyHWnxZM/Tlbaju_1YqI/AAAAAAAAASc/3in_xBEJOCs/s400/yes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644939490401542818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IVT6OUNIbI4/TlbZsyYhq7I/AAAAAAAAASU/uUquBkri1I8/s1600/happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IVT6OUNIbI4/TlbZsyYhq7I/AAAAAAAAASU/uUquBkri1I8/s400/happy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644938546417609650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aF7AgJ9RvPU/TlbY8oBuCEI/AAAAAAAAASE/hzU9UNBrE8U/s1600/what%2Bs%2Bup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aF7AgJ9RvPU/TlbY8oBuCEI/AAAAAAAAASE/hzU9UNBrE8U/s400/what%2Bs%2Bup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644937719003875394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m7TPtXiN_Bk/TlbYN2ngYjI/AAAAAAAAAR8/dBCqPpWyA_4/s1600/flor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m7TPtXiN_Bk/TlbYN2ngYjI/AAAAAAAAAR8/dBCqPpWyA_4/s400/flor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644936915466609202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &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;&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;&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;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Personalmente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;creo que todo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;esto es una &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;LOCURA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-4886182431539028118?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/4886182431539028118/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=4886182431539028118' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/4886182431539028118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/4886182431539028118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/08/personalmente-creo-que-todo-esto-es-una.html' title='Deja que ruede'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_qeGyHWnxZM/Tlbaju_1YqI/AAAAAAAAASc/3in_xBEJOCs/s72-c/yes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-4870733172819799682</id><published>2011-08-24T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T23:56:19.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wxMj2MVLofM/TlXxqCW_vwI/AAAAAAAAAR0/QXhRV_wk3Fc/s1600/cute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wxMj2MVLofM/TlXxqCW_vwI/AAAAAAAAAR0/QXhRV_wk3Fc/s400/cute.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644683412468907778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Tell me what you want from me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-4870733172819799682?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/4870733172819799682/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=4870733172819799682' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/4870733172819799682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/4870733172819799682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/08/tell-me-what-you-want-from-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wxMj2MVLofM/TlXxqCW_vwI/AAAAAAAAAR0/QXhRV_wk3Fc/s72-c/cute.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-5782740579503189404</id><published>2011-08-24T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T15:24:18.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking to the moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;At night when the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; light up my room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; I sit by myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Talking to the Moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Trying to get to You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; In hopes you're on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; the other side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Talking to me too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Or am I a fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; who sits alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Talking to the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-5782740579503189404?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/5782740579503189404/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=5782740579503189404' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/5782740579503189404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/5782740579503189404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/08/talking-to-moon.html' title='Talking to the moon'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-7958265650239725861</id><published>2011-08-14T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T14:40:05.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt; United Kingdom &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt; we &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;came&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-7958265650239725861?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/7958265650239725861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=7958265650239725861' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/7958265650239725861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/7958265650239725861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/08/come-on-united-kingdom-here-we-came.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-5355790725112026245</id><published>2011-08-09T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T17:09:58.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back again?</title><content type='html'>aii por dios volviste a mi vida y la descontrolaste en un segundo, se me paro el corazon. Un sentimiento de felicidad mezclado con angustia y ansiedad fue lo que empeze a sentir apenas vi q me hablabas! porque te apareces nuevamente, sabes q sos mi debilidad, bah no no creo que sepas, ojala no lo sepas. Me dejaste con una mezcla de felicidad y desesperacion por no saber que hacer! que hago? vos me encantas y te adoro pero no podemos estar juntos porque sabes que no funcionamo! porque seguis intentando y volviendome loca?&lt;br /&gt;Por favor estoy enloquecida, nose que hacer con vos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-5355790725112026245?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/5355790725112026245/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=5355790725112026245' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/5355790725112026245'/><link rel='self' 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height="344"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-6643167840831214992?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/6643167840831214992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=6643167840831214992' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/6643167840831214992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/6643167840831214992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/08/il-pleut-sous-la-mer-rene-aubry.html' title='Il pleut sous la mer - René Aubry'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JsZHSnLpJC8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-4358043636827927713</id><published>2011-08-04T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T01:27:28.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me sincerice</title><content type='html'>Me re gustas y nose me pone mal saber  no te voy a ver nunca mas y tambien q yo no te gusto asique nada nose si me hace bien seguir hablando con vos! te quiero, chau&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-4358043636827927713?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/4358043636827927713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=4358043636827927713' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/4358043636827927713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/4358043636827927713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/08/me-sincerice.html' title='Me sincerice'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-3492849630196824678</id><published>2011-07-29T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T06:18:26.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Baires</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Sisi ya volvi de mi viaje a bariloche, la pase re bien me re gusto, vi nevaar y conoci lugares que nunca habia ido antes me encanto :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;lindas vacaciones de invierno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-3492849630196824678?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-8967545616212304065</id><published>2011-07-21T20:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T23:43:23.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of my life!</title><content type='html'>Sin ganas de establecer contacto con la gente q parece no querer tener nada conmigo.&lt;br /&gt;Me haces el favor y desapareces, eliminame, me voy a enojar ovbio pero te voy a entender, yo no tengo el valor de eliminarte pero si vos lo tenes hacelo por favoor!&lt;br /&gt;Gracias&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-8967545616212304065?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/8967545616212304065/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=8967545616212304065' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/8967545616212304065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/8967545616212304065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/07/out-of-my-life.html' title='Out of my life!'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-2348646018613414627</id><published>2011-07-19T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T11:33:23.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Yes, I would die for you baby&lt;br /&gt;But you won`t do the same &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-2348646018613414627?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/2348646018613414627/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=2348646018613414627' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/2348646018613414627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/2348646018613414627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/07/yes-i-would-die-for-you-baby-but-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-8671038119921458</id><published>2011-07-18T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T21:34:22.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lithium</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Never wanted it to be so cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Just didn't drink enough to say you love me&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/6221138055104804899-8671038119921458?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-8214503424743392027</id><published>2011-07-18T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T16:12:30.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Easy come, easy go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;  That's just how you live, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;  Take, take, take it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;  But you never give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-8214503424743392027?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/8214503424743392027/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=8214503424743392027' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/8214503424743392027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/8214503424743392027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/07/easy-come-easy-go-thats-just-how-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-6366625322234417872</id><published>2011-07-15T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T21:44:31.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pabellon septimo</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;No pueden borrar mis recuerdos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Nadie es capaz de matarte en mi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-6366625322234417872?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/6366625322234417872/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=6366625322234417872' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/6366625322234417872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/6366625322234417872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/07/video-no-oficial-pabellon-septimo.html' title='Pabellon septimo'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-5379076304440611070</id><published>2011-07-15T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T01:04:09.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miradas y movimientos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5-UY2AQN-Ww/Th_zpf23OdI/AAAAAAAAAQY/9gyuBMHNL-w/s1600/DSC03639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5-UY2AQN-Ww/Th_zpf23OdI/AAAAAAAAAQY/9gyuBMHNL-w/s400/DSC03639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629485953488206290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pues vigilarte no pueden las telas del corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-5379076304440611070?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/5379076304440611070/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=5379076304440611070' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/5379076304440611070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/5379076304440611070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/07/miradas-y-movimientos.html' title='Miradas y movimientos'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5-UY2AQN-Ww/Th_zpf23OdI/AAAAAAAAAQY/9gyuBMHNL-w/s72-c/DSC03639.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-6346968837430728869</id><published>2011-07-14T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T01:12:07.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miedo al Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Sinceramente que triste es sentir amor por alguien y que su amor no sea reciproco. Triste es demostrarle todo el tiempo a esa persona que uno lo ama y no recibir la misma respuesta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;¿Acaso no te das cuenta que no siente lo mismo por vos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;¿ No te importa? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;¿O simplemente omitis el hecho de que el ya no te quiere?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Considero que no hay nada mas triste que aquella persona que sufre un amor no correspondido, porque el amar es algo que no se siente siempre pero cuando se siente, se siente mucho; y duele mucho saber que esa persona, por la que vos harias cualqueir cosa, no haria ni la mitad de la cosas que vos harias por el y hasta quiza no haga ninguna. El amar es algo que es para pocos no todos tienen la oportunidad de amar y de ser amados de la misma forma. Son escasas esas ocaciones y esto  hace que la gente se pregunte ¿y por qué a mi nadie me ama? o ¿por qué no puedo formar un pareja estable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Solo quiero dejar en claro que la gente que esta en pareja es porque en algun momento de su vida decidió arriesgarse por ese chico que les gustó desde siempre; él que llegaba siempre con los pelos despeinados o esa chica que siempre hacia ruidos raros cuando se reia.  Fue el que se arriesgo y decidió que queria saber más de su persona, sus gustos, intereses. Cuando te animas a dar el primer paso para ver si puede o no funcionar esa futura relación es cuando empezas a tomar el riesgo de involucrarte sentimentalmente con esa persona y hay que tener cuidado de no involucrarse tanto porque podes salir lastimado si la otra persona no siento lo mismo por vos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Y por miedo a sufrir es que cada vez hay menos amor en la calle y más relaciones que no pasan mas alla del interes sexual hacia con la otra persona.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Pero yo valoro en exceso la gente que logra superar ese miedo para poder quiza involucrarse con otra persona y no tener miedo al amor.  Porque el Amor es traicionero así como te hace pasar los momentos mas felices de tu vida puede lograr que ya un golpe, una fractura, hasta quiza una enfermdad maligna no sea tan terrible como el estar sin la otra persona, que desde que decidiste entragrle tu amor, paso a ser tu mayor forteleza al tenerla y tu mayor debilidad al perderla. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;No todos estan preparados para el amor en todo momento de la vida algunos les cuesta mas comprenderlo otros desde mas chicos ya lo sienten y quieren arriesgarse a dar todo apenas creen conocer a esa persona que les causa cosquila en la panza cuando le habla. Otros enfrentan el amor sin saber lo que es y sufren mucho y deciden abandonar toda esperanza de encontrar a ese alguien. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Pero por suerte el amor cuenta con un factor que ayuda y tortura a mucha gente, el &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Tiempo&lt;/span&gt;. Es el único capaz de curar todo mal y el único que siempre va a estar, algunos lo usan mucho, otros lo usan poco pero siempre se usa, no hay persona que no lo haya usado porque todos hemos pasado por momentos de desilución y no a todos necisitamos la misma cantidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;El tiempo es demasiado lento para aquellos que esperan...  demasiado rápido para aquellos que temen.... demasiado largo para  aquellos que sufren.... demasiado corto para aquellos que celebran...  pero para aquellos que aman, el tiempo es eterno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-6346968837430728869?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/6346968837430728869/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=6346968837430728869' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/6346968837430728869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/6346968837430728869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/07/miedo-al-amor.html' title='Miedo al Amor'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-2210000107273685688</id><published>2011-05-22T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T22:55:35.574-08:00</updated><title type='text'>George Weasley</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="quote medium"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"And I’ve always though Fred and I should’ve got E in everything, because we exceeded expectations just by turning up for the exams" said                              George Weasley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="source"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-2210000107273685688?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/2210000107273685688/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=2210000107273685688' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/2210000107273685688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/2210000107273685688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/05/george-weasley.html' title='George Weasley'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-7798160938454156183</id><published>2011-05-01T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T17:45:12.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;No puedo creer que sea mi dia hoy osea yo trabajadora jajaja que gracioso quien lo imaginaria pero bueno si ahora soy trabajadora! estoy muy cansada de mi vida!&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/6221138055104804899-7798160938454156183?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/7798160938454156183/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=7798160938454156183' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/7798160938454156183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/7798160938454156183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/05/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-2483228656307379539</id><published>2011-04-20T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T01:12:35.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Es más &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;fácil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ser libre pero no es feliz &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/6221138055104804899-2483228656307379539?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/2483228656307379539/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=2483228656307379539' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/2483228656307379539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/2483228656307379539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/04/es-mas-facil-ser-libre-pero-no-es-feliz.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-4751113478024101898</id><published>2011-04-09T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T14:41:13.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You are my man</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;I found a man I can trust &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;And boy, I believe in us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am terrified to love for the first time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Can you see that I'm bound in chains &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;I finally found my way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;I am bound to you &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/6221138055104804899-4751113478024101898?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/4751113478024101898/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=4751113478024101898' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/4751113478024101898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/4751113478024101898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/04/you-are-my-man.html' title='You are my man'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-95327277402949284</id><published>2011-04-07T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T21:35:10.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amiga</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PYXQjDzA9hw/TZ6PwVJw93I/AAAAAAAAAPM/6FZgLIkmcgY/s1600/flor%2By%2Bjuli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PYXQjDzA9hw/TZ6PwVJw93I/AAAAAAAAAPM/6FZgLIkmcgY/s400/flor%2By%2Bjuli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593065847715329906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Amiga mia siento que te estoy perdiendo de a poquito, ya no sos la de antes perdiste esa chispa que tanto te iluminaba y que tanto me gustaba de vos, se que por suerte yo no soy la causante de tu tristeza y me encantaria hacer cualquier cosa para que vuelvas a brillar como antes pero se que no hay nada que pueda hacer, quiero tus consejos, quiero tus cargadas hacia mi de cualquier tipo, quiero que me putees, y quiero que estes ahi como estabas antes. Se que no lo haces aproposito y que lo ultimo que queres es abandonarme; pero lentamente lo estas haciendo, igual te entiendo porque no es muy lindo lo que te esta pasando. Pero acordate que yo estoy atrevesando una nueva experiencia en mi vida super importante, y te estoy necesitando mas que nunca. Sos con la unica que me sale hablar y contarte cosas bien desde lo mas profundo de mi corazon, sos una de las personas que mejor me conoce y que yo mas quiero y que odiaria perder, significas mucho en mi vida, sos una hermana como siempre te digo la cama de abajo de tu cama es mia. Amiga quiero que todo se arregle pronto (porque se que se va a arreglar aunque vos digas que no) quiero vovlerte a tener a mi lado como antes y hasta dejo mi etapa de absitencia para salir y descontrolar una noche, solo por vos, hago lo que sea por vooos! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Te amo amiga sabes que podes contar conmigo para lo que sea siempre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-95327277402949284?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/95327277402949284/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=95327277402949284' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/95327277402949284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/95327277402949284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/04/amiga.html' title='Amiga'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PYXQjDzA9hw/TZ6PwVJw93I/AAAAAAAAAPM/6FZgLIkmcgY/s72-c/flor%2By%2Bjuli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-853481279480903222</id><published>2011-04-06T19:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T23:41:45.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;aii siento que esto de estar en una relacion no se si es para mi, porque tengo miedo de estar haciendo todo mal, logrando que me vuelva una densa y el no me queira ver mas, pero nose como hacer para manejar esto, me estresa mucho no saber que hacer, si simplemente hubiera una guia de como hacer las cosas bien cuando salis con un chico que si te importa, pero no existe y estoy mas perdida que wally, es bajon. Necesito ayuda para saber como ser una buena chica con su chico! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Espero que las cosas me salgan bien y no que todo termine en tragedia, ojala me banques asi loca como estoy y con problemas para el compromiso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-853481279480903222?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/853481279480903222/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=853481279480903222' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/853481279480903222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/853481279480903222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/04/help.html' title='Help!'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-442211478302221665</id><published>2011-04-06T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T09:22:13.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Siento en mis manos la felicidad :) &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/6221138055104804899-442211478302221665?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/442211478302221665/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=442211478302221665' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/442211478302221665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/442211478302221665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/04/siento-en-mis-manos-la-felicidad.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-6040825515340895425</id><published>2011-04-02T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T23:47:29.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cielo de un solo color,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que me sigue enamorando. &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/6221138055104804899-6040825515340895425?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/6040825515340895425/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=6040825515340895425' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/6040825515340895425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/6040825515340895425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/04/cielo-de-un-solo-color-que-me-sigue.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-7135105704655136718</id><published>2011-04-02T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T19:46:52.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I`m crap</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Probablemente acabo de lastimar a una persona que no se lo merecia, sinceramente no sabia que tenias tantos sentimientos puros y reales, me apena mucho haberte lastimado pero se que no sos con la persona que quiero mi futuro, claramente no, vos sos un HOMBRE y yo una simple pendeja que no te va a valoras nunca por lo que sos, me hubiera encantado que todo termine bien pero definitivamente fue imposible. Perdoname &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-7135105704655136718?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/7135105704655136718/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=7135105704655136718' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/7135105704655136718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/7135105704655136718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-crap.html' title='I`m crap'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-1918635906935526866</id><published>2011-04-02T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T20:24:31.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La vida sin problemas es matar el tiempo a lo bobo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Uno vive cuestionandose si las decisiones que tomaste son las correctas, y ultimamente me di cuenta que estoy errando en muchas y solo acertando en pocas, o eso es lo que creo. Deseo no ser prisionera de mis decisiones pero a veces es muy dificil dejar los problemas inconclusos y se necesita de valentia y coraje para poder enfrentarlos como se debe y admito que suele faltarme mucho de ambas casi siempre, suelo huir de los problemas y lo peor es que a veces no se originan si no fuera por mi, y me siento verdaderamente una estupida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Pero como dice el indio " la vida sin problemas es matar el tiempo a lo bobo" &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/6221138055104804899-1918635906935526866?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/1918635906935526866/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=1918635906935526866' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/1918635906935526866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/1918635906935526866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/04/la-vida-sin-problemas-es-matar-el.html' title='La vida sin problemas es matar el tiempo a lo bobo'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-9165315402846395230</id><published>2011-04-01T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T11:10:59.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me decidi :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Si finalmente me decidi por el, el nuevo en mi vida que en realidad esta hace un tiempo pero siempre estuvo neutralizado claramente por mi miedo al amor, compromiso y todo lo relacionado. Espero que no me desfraudes y me hagas todavia mas feliz de lo que me haces cada vez que te veo,  cada vez que me hablas, me gustas :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Te estoy dando la chance de arriesgarme al misterioso y fantastico mundo del amor que tanto temo, y te pido que por favor me ayudes a pasar por èl de la mejor forma que se te ocurra, no hagas que me arrepienta porque si con vos falla todo me resigno al amor por mucho tiempo, para no decir por siempre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Gracias por hacerme sentir especial, cada minuto que estoy con vos y por cada palabra que me decis. Te quiero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-9165315402846395230?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/9165315402846395230/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=9165315402846395230' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/9165315402846395230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/9165315402846395230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/04/me-decidi.html' title='Me decidi :)'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-1387103084578505517</id><published>2011-03-28T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T12:10:07.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>el raton</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;a los fiesteros que se dicen ser fiesteros les muetra que la noche nunca se termina!&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/6221138055104804899-1387103084578505517?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/1387103084578505517/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=1387103084578505517' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/1387103084578505517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/1387103084578505517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/03/shine-on.html' title='el raton'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-8087693889335936569</id><published>2011-03-26T12:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T12:59:20.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you see what i`m seeing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ujedeAWMrsk/TY4_asWzrEI/AAAAAAAAANU/IvGfCzcJw-U/s1600/DSC03140mejor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ujedeAWMrsk/TY4_asWzrEI/AAAAAAAAANU/IvGfCzcJw-U/s400/DSC03140mejor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588473915429334082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &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;I know its mad, but if the world were ending&lt;br /&gt;would you kiss me or just leave me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-8087693889335936569?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/8087693889335936569/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=8087693889335936569' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/8087693889335936569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/8087693889335936569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/03/tres.html' title='Do you see what i`m seeing?'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ujedeAWMrsk/TY4_asWzrEI/AAAAAAAAANU/IvGfCzcJw-U/s72-c/DSC03140mejor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-8994126879393694956</id><published>2011-03-16T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T20:13:43.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yjAKG62hVCY/TYF7-Z_yBMI/AAAAAAAAANM/xg8dkDMgomo/s1600/DSC02351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yjAKG62hVCY/TYF7-Z_yBMI/AAAAAAAAANM/xg8dkDMgomo/s400/DSC02351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584881324976637122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Stranger, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;I want you to catch me like a cold!&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/6221138055104804899-8994126879393694956?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/8994126879393694956/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=8994126879393694956' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/8994126879393694956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/8994126879393694956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/03/stranger-i-want-you-to-catch-me-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yjAKG62hVCY/TYF7-Z_yBMI/AAAAAAAAANM/xg8dkDMgomo/s72-c/DSC02351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-9048443781739036496</id><published>2011-03-15T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T12:12:32.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cuando duerme el albañil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DE LOS FIESTEROS EL YA HIZO UN SINDICATO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;el aparece cuando la ciudad se duerme, cuando la gente se levante el sigue ahi.&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/6221138055104804899-9048443781739036496?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/9048443781739036496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=9048443781739036496' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/9048443781739036496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/9048443781739036496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/03/confundida.html' title='cuando duerme el albañil'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-7980612424206561803</id><published>2011-03-15T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T23:57:19.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8YnZv01ETE4/TYBfJzjgtWI/AAAAAAAAANE/Vk6HiqXbGNg/s1600/DSC02578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8YnZv01ETE4/TYBfJzjgtWI/AAAAAAAAANE/Vk6HiqXbGNg/s400/DSC02578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584568160002028898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;hey! hey we are a hurrican drop you anger into the storm&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/6221138055104804899-7980612424206561803?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/7980612424206561803/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=7980612424206561803' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/7980612424206561803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/7980612424206561803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/03/hey-hey-we-are-hurrican-drop-you-anger.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8YnZv01ETE4/TYBfJzjgtWI/AAAAAAAAANE/Vk6HiqXbGNg/s72-c/DSC02578.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-1870275451945979466</id><published>2011-03-13T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T21:48:09.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fucking carnaval</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;cansada quiero terminar el maldito trabajo del carnaval!! espero que para pasado mañana ya seas solo un recuerdo y no una tortura!! estoy en un proseso donde la joda es lo que no esta en mis planes y aun asi no puedo concentrarme para hacer el trabajo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-1870275451945979466?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/1870275451945979466/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=1870275451945979466' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/1870275451945979466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/1870275451945979466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/03/fucking-carnaval.html' title='fucking carnaval'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-7847280688421977791</id><published>2011-03-01T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T01:13:55.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uxi4WNKHaBk/TW3tff7WEpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/oKv83czKVyY/s1600/byn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uxi4WNKHaBk/TW3tff7WEpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/oKv83czKVyY/s400/byn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579376638784049810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como el despertar de una mañana frente al mar, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;jugaste desde chiquitita a ser libre&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/6221138055104804899-7847280688421977791?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/7847280688421977791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=7847280688421977791' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/7847280688421977791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/7847280688421977791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/03/como-el-despertar-de-una-manana-frente.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uxi4WNKHaBk/TW3tff7WEpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/oKv83czKVyY/s72-c/byn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-8069441389868562851</id><published>2011-02-21T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T19:43:51.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'>si :)</title><content type='html'>si si si si SIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII, volvisteee aii lo feliz que me hizo hablar con vos, lo que te extrañe y como me agarraste de sorpresa hoy, no esperaba noticias tuyas hasta dentro de unos dias, pero me sorprendiste. Fue hermoso haber hablado con vos tanto tiempo, me encanto.&lt;br /&gt;No me aguanto hasta que volvamos a vernos, espero que sea pronto!&lt;br /&gt;gracias por alegrarme la existencia de nuevo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-8069441389868562851?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/8069441389868562851/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=8069441389868562851' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/8069441389868562851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/8069441389868562851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/02/si.html' title='si :)'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-4903028001227471987</id><published>2011-02-21T09:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T09:27:41.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Por qué?</title><content type='html'>porque me volviste a abandonar cuando todo iba bien, cuando ya me estaba acostumbrado a que me importe alguien mas que yo misma, y aca estoy triste rogando por que vuelvas y te acuerdes de mi, no puedo creer lo que lograste en mi. Sos una de las pocas personas que me importa mucho y espero tu respuesta, espero un miserable mensaje de texto y nada aca estoy esperando una respuesta tuya, alguna señal de vida aunque sea con eso me conformo. Pero nada, sigo esperando!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-4903028001227471987?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/4903028001227471987/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=4903028001227471987' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/4903028001227471987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/4903028001227471987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/02/por-que.html' title='¿Por qué?'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-6412665095074746845</id><published>2011-02-04T15:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T15:37:24.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Panic! At The Disco: The Ballad of Mona Lisa (LYRIC VIDEO)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6coqkaaQYG8?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="295"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-6412665095074746845?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/6412665095074746845/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=6412665095074746845' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/6412665095074746845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/6412665095074746845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/02/panic-at-disco-ballad-of-mona-lisa.html' title='Panic! 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gracias por esas palabras tan lindas y tan consoladoras que necesitaba. te extraño todavia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-3881321069227538647?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/3881321069227538647/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=3881321069227538647' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/3881321069227538647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/3881321069227538647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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EXTRAÑO! te entro? porque te extraño tanto, porque me dejaste aca no me llamas, no te preocupas, no te importo mas acaso? eso no es lo que me decias la ultima vez que nos vimos y la ultima vez que nos mensajeamos, te necesito. quiero estar con vos, quiero que hablemos, quiero pasar un rato, no mentira que un rato quiero pasar un dia entero con vos minimo. por todo lo que me haces. me estas dejando? y sin explicacion, me estas matando.&lt;br /&gt;lo unico que hago es entrar y fijarme si me mandas mensajes en facebook o en el celular, pero no hay ni media señal tuya. te lo vuelvo a decir por si no entendiste, dejo mi orgullo de lado para volverte a decir lo que te dije arriba TE EXTRAÑO! no me  hagas rogar por vos, que ya me siento lo bastante imbecil como para seguir.&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/6221138055104804899-1465469832207088530?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-8879830101460138733</id><published>2011-01-14T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T21:40:44.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Y mientras tanto el sol se muere - Indio Solari</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vjjFCcRUQNk?fs=1" width="425" frameborder="0" height="344"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-8879830101460138733?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/8879830101460138733/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vjjFCcRUQNk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-8772148097518846232</id><published>2011-01-14T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T21:38:43.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Te voy a buscar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TTEybwBtMiI/AAAAAAAAAMk/hudZhNhL3Eo/s1600/164378_497929819172_721974172_5825901_3946596_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TTEybwBtMiI/AAAAAAAAAMk/hudZhNhL3Eo/s400/164378_497929819172_721974172_5825901_3946596_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562282467109188130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No voy a buscar más consuelos tontos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;si pasa algo malo esta vez. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-8772148097518846232?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/8772148097518846232/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=8772148097518846232' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-6564279463889849015</id><published>2011-01-14T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T20:00:25.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soy un ladron, que robó dolor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TTEbjIGHXBI/AAAAAAAAAMc/9mkydsqzWk4/s1600/87.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TTEbjIGHXBI/AAAAAAAAAMc/9mkydsqzWk4/s400/87.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562257305061776402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Soy un ladron, que robó dolor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-6564279463889849015?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/6564279463889849015/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=6564279463889849015' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/6564279463889849015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/6564279463889849015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/01/soy-un-ladron-que-robo-dolor.html' title='Soy un ladron, que robó dolor'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TTEbjIGHXBI/AAAAAAAAAMc/9mkydsqzWk4/s72-c/87.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-2208891482777764138</id><published>2011-01-10T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T15:05:28.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breath out, so I could breath you in.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;And I wonder  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;When I sing along with you  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;If everything could ever feel this real forever  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;If anything could ever be this good again  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;The only thing I'll ever ask of you  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;You've got to promise not to stop when I say when  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;he sang  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Breathe out  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;So I could breathe you in  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Hold you in  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-2208891482777764138?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/2208891482777764138/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=2208891482777764138' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/2208891482777764138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/2208891482777764138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/01/breath-out-so-i-could-breath-you-in.html' title='Breath out, so I could breath you in.'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-8368911877303541811</id><published>2011-01-10T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T14:46:07.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi animal feroz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:webdings;" &gt;Te tenemos alli &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:webdings;" &gt;abandonado alli &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:webdings;" &gt;preso con un animal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:webdings;" &gt;como un animal feroz. &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/6221138055104804899-8368911877303541811?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/8368911877303541811/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=8368911877303541811' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/8368911877303541811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/8368911877303541811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/01/te-tenemos-alli-abandonado-alli-preso.html' title='Mi animal feroz'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-2114364699241883724</id><published>2011-01-10T14:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T14:44:13.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Todo esta vivo a pesar del dolor, si me sonreis :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-2114364699241883724?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-8041694364154666591</id><published>2011-01-10T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T14:41:28.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>El puesto que vales</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TSuKLgi2ZKI/AAAAAAAAAMU/jqxqDM1SKhc/s1600/167424_497926729172_721974172_5825838_6087404_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TSuKLgi2ZKI/AAAAAAAAAMU/jqxqDM1SKhc/s400/167424_497926729172_721974172_5825838_6087404_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560690095238309026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Cuatro personas actulamente luchan por tu puesto, pero quedate tranquilo,&lt;br /&gt;vos sos el numero uno siempre. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Igual sino volves pronto a buscarme, puede de que te lo roben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Te aviso &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/6221138055104804899-8041694364154666591?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/8041694364154666591/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=8041694364154666591' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-7024856129368729381</id><published>2011-01-05T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T07:55:31.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me sorprendiste</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Recuerdo que mientras hablabamos y vos me contabas de tu vida, de tus viajes yo te escuchaba pero la verdad es que lo unico que queria era irme pero bueno seguiamos ahi y entre tanta charla, sin darnos cuenta volvimos a los mismos temas, como solemos hacer simpre, a los cuales naturalmente empiezo yo por mi gran memoria y si por lo cursi que soy, que suelo acordarme de todo, pero sinceramente esta vez me soprendiste, entre tantas charlas y tantas preguntas, me tiraste una pregunta al la cual no supe responderte, y me avergonze y me asombre de no haber podido retener esa informacion que en su momento fue muy valiosa por lo que vos significabas para mi en el momento que paso, y vos medio que respondiste por mi, tirando el nombre de la banda y esa pregunta a la cual me dejaste sin habla y completamente atonita, porque no imagine que te acordaras si quiera de que habia musica en el momento que paso, y la pregunta fue "¿ Te acordas de la cancion ahi en el recital ese que despues de esa noche nos seguia por todos lados?" y yo sin saber cual era simplemente rei para zafar el momento, no puedo creer que lograste sorprenderme tanto. Creo que tengo un mal concepto tuyo, porque me asombre demasiado de tu memoria, quiza solo sos colgado con lo que no te importa, pero bueno parece que yo no soy el caso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-7024856129368729381?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/7024856129368729381/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=7024856129368729381' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/7024856129368729381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/7024856129368729381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/01/me-sorprendiste.html' title='Me sorprendiste'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-4251727098500786402</id><published>2011-01-03T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T21:16:12.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mejor que la primera vez</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Pensar que la que nunca quizo nada de nuevo fui yo, no creo en las segundas chances cuando se trata de relaciones, pero vos te merecías una, porque fuiste uno de los pocos que mostró interés en mi aun cuando yo ya daba todo perdido y comenze a ignorarte como vos nunca te mereciste, y sin embargo seguiste intentando aun vencido y eso es algo para valorar. Y ahora soy yo la que no se arrepiente de haberte dado la segunda chance y menos aun de haber accedido tu propuesta de volver a vernos, de volver a intentar; porque aunque fueron solo unos cortos meses sin vernos ambos crecimos; vos no tanto como yo porque seguís manteniendo gran parte de tu forma de ser, pero creo que la que mas cambios tuvo fui yo, crecí, adquirí nuevas experiencias de todo tipo, y mentalmente creo que madure mas de lo que yo imagine que algún día pasaría en tan corto tiempo, igual sigo cometiendo los mismo errores de antes (espero que esto no haya sido un error, te pido que hagas que valga la pena) como claro cualquier nena tonta sigo haciendo las mimas cosas que se que ya no debería hacer, pero me sale así. Y te digo porque no me arrepiento de haberte dado nuevamente esta chance porque nunca pensé que con solo verte de atrás, con ese rodete que me encanto, me volverias a gustar tanto como antes cuando solo era una nena y me atraías por lo lindo que eras, lo mas grande que yo que eras y tu forma de ser tan liberal, y volví a sentir eso q me produjiste cuando te vi hace ya unos años por primera vez, que hizo que vos te volvieras en una obsesión para mi y esto te convirtió obvio en mi amor imposible por tanto tiempo y después posible, en fin lo que ya sabemos que me paso durante esos años.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Y si simplemente con verte me daban ganas de besarte y ya esa ultima salida q tuvimos hacia unos meses parecía tan distante y algo tan del pasado, casi como una anécdota mala nuestra, y esa sensación que despertaste en mi causo algo muy interesante y muy misterioso en mi, esta sensación de querer volver a besarte y saber que cuando quisiera podría hacerlo porque vos me ibas a dejar sin oponerte, porque creo que estábamos igual de interesados por el otro que no nos aguantabamos mas pero claro yo soy muy orgullosa como para besarte primero, queríamos irnos de ese bar que aunque lo llenamos de risas, anécdotas e historias queríamos que acabara pronto porque no nos aguantabamos mas, era algo que no sentía hace mucho y algo que nunca antes habías despertado en mi por eso era todo muy nuevo para mi, pero creo que para ser nueva en este asunto no lo hice nada mal. Pero si seguíamos en el bar, y la charla fue eterna los tragos igual de eternos, pero al fin paso el tiempo y nos fuimos, por lo menos yo quería irme ya, no porque lo pasara mal sino porque sentía que con ese mínimo beso que nos dimos al vernos no me basto y me dejaste con muchas ganas de mas y mas de vos; cuando nos fuimos no aguantaba el momento en el que me pararas en la calle y me empezaras a besar y así lo hiciste, como sabia que lo ibas a hacer. Y mi corazón hizo buuum! fue algo mágico me empezó a faltar el aire de los nervios y de la alegría de volver a estar con vos, no puedo describir lo que causaste en mi, fue algo indescriptible, tarde unos minutos en recuperar el ritmo cardiaco de mi corazón y en recuperar mi respiración, fue mágico gracias por ese beso que ansié con tantas ganas como si hubiera sido nuestro primer beso, me animo a decir que fue mucho mejor que nuestro primer beso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-4251727098500786402?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/4251727098500786402/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=4251727098500786402' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/4251727098500786402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/4251727098500786402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2011/01/mejor-que-la-primera-vez.html' title='Mejor que la primera vez'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-7412088989869515137</id><published>2010-12-23T07:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T07:56:58.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Van a sonar aplusos para todas hoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TRNvjNNLFCI/AAAAAAAAAMA/PwELQs1Uftc/s1600/1228023494062_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TRNvjNNLFCI/AAAAAAAAAMA/PwELQs1Uftc/s400/1228023494062_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553905416108971042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Dancing is like dreaming with your feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Dance is a delicate balance between perfection &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;and beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The dance is a poem of which each movement &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;is a word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Dance is the hidden language of the soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;" &gt;To dance is to be out of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Larger, more beautiful, more powerful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;" &gt;There are short-cuts to happiness, and dancing&lt;br /&gt;is one of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;" &gt;You can dance anywhere, even if only in your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-7412088989869515137?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/7412088989869515137/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=7412088989869515137' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/7412088989869515137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/7412088989869515137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2010/12/van-sonar-aplusos-para-todas-hoy.html' title='Van a sonar aplusos para todas hoy'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TRNvjNNLFCI/AAAAAAAAAMA/PwELQs1Uftc/s72-c/1228023494062_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-7931252035239144134</id><published>2010-12-21T22:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T22:24:25.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ya no tengo aquella risa terapeuta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TRGZdvsUY3I/AAAAAAAAALw/uPkmnRmZDgU/s1600/bariloche%2Bflor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 342px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TRGZdvsUY3I/AAAAAAAAALw/uPkmnRmZDgU/s400/bariloche%2Bflor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553388551822140274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Sólo tengo de aquel tren al paraíso&lt;br /&gt;Un furgón impenetrable sin sus puertas.&lt;br /&gt;Y una sábana impermeable de granizo&lt;br /&gt;De una cama que solía ser caldera&lt;br /&gt;Ya no tengo aquella risa terapeuta&lt;br /&gt;Y este espanto tenebroso no da tregua.&lt;br /&gt;Me ha quedado una existencia belicosa&lt;br /&gt;De una paz que hizo a mi vida encantadora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ilusa ilusión de un corazón que, por desgracia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sólo me da a elegir, por vos o su eutanasia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-7931252035239144134?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/7931252035239144134/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=7931252035239144134' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/7931252035239144134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/7931252035239144134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2010/12/ya-no-tengo-aquella-risa-terapeuta.html' title='Ya no tengo aquella risa terapeuta'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TRGZdvsUY3I/AAAAAAAAALw/uPkmnRmZDgU/s72-c/bariloche%2Bflor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-3968096631288431016</id><published>2010-12-21T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T22:16:37.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ilusa Ilusión</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TRGXmTeE1jI/AAAAAAAAALQ/9M3BoMxT4vM/s1600/flor%2Bhairspray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TRGXmTeE1jI/AAAAAAAAALQ/9M3BoMxT4vM/s400/flor%2Bhairspray.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553386499841775154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Si no tengo esos ojitos que ostentaban&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Cielo eterno para aquella alma menguada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Ni ese beso que, pequeño, me colmaba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;¿Qué voy a hacer con esta fabula acabada?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-3968096631288431016?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/3968096631288431016/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=3968096631288431016' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/3968096631288431016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/3968096631288431016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2010/12/ilusa-ilusion.html' title='Ilusa Ilusión'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TRGXmTeE1jI/AAAAAAAAALQ/9M3BoMxT4vM/s72-c/flor%2Bhairspray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-7824481647737493803</id><published>2010-12-21T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T22:25:22.205-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La gran oferta de un fino anfitrión</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TRGUvD7ulmI/AAAAAAAAALI/grt2lFJsc6w/s1600/flor%2Blinda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TRGUvD7ulmI/AAAAAAAAALI/grt2lFJsc6w/s400/flor%2Blinda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553383351755118178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Tipas y cronistas muy mal pagos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;y unos pelusas cuidando el jardín&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;toda la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;gran oferta, de un fino anfitrión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Luces y el mejor DJ atronador y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;premios en un escenario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;el culo que vales, es tu secreto una vez mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;total no es mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;que el mundo de plateas de hoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-7824481647737493803?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/7824481647737493803/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=7824481647737493803' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/7824481647737493803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/7824481647737493803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2010/12/la-gran-oferta-de-un-fino-anfitrion.html' title='La gran oferta de un fino anfitrión'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TRGUvD7ulmI/AAAAAAAAALI/grt2lFJsc6w/s72-c/flor%2Blinda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-387153548273943172</id><published>2010-12-21T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T22:05:21.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucirás la risa mas ingenua sin dudar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TRGT7eJhCYI/AAAAAAAAALA/lIccUa_lPJ0/s1600/lindaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TRGT7eJhCYI/AAAAAAAAALA/lIccUa_lPJ0/s400/lindaaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553382465439074690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Tu pulgada probando en el bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;te atenderá un amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;fiel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;vas meneando tu cabeza con satisfacción&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Si en &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="IL_AD" id="IL_AD3"&gt;las mesas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; estelares nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;falta oh oh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Un lugar allí y una oferta mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;no vas a bromear con eso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;lucirás la risa mas ingenua sin dudar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;tu corazón vacilara la noche de hoy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/6221138055104804899-387153548273943172?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/387153548273943172/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=387153548273943172' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/387153548273943172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/387153548273943172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2010/12/luciras-la-risa-mas-ingenua-sin-dudar.html' title='Lucirás la risa mas ingenua sin dudar'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TRGT7eJhCYI/AAAAAAAAALA/lIccUa_lPJ0/s72-c/lindaaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-3641054919634265232</id><published>2010-12-15T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T22:06:23.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adios</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQmrsLM3DxI/AAAAAAAAAK4/xHv-0Yj38mE/s1600/154696_471790042948_606017948_5827291_6686009_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 379px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQmrsLM3DxI/AAAAAAAAAK4/xHv-0Yj38mE/s400/154696_471790042948_606017948_5827291_6686009_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551156791120170770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Es tiempo de decir adios, en contra de nuestra voluntad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-3641054919634265232?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/3641054919634265232/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=3641054919634265232' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/3641054919634265232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/3641054919634265232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2010/12/adios.html' title='Adios'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQmrsLM3DxI/AAAAAAAAAK4/xHv-0Yj38mE/s72-c/154696_471790042948_606017948_5827291_6686009_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-5911132171314194079</id><published>2010-12-15T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T22:05:54.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Persevera y triunfaras :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQk5GPWHXQI/AAAAAAAAAKw/7Kz3EClwvzk/s1600/DSC01766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQk5GPWHXQI/AAAAAAAAAKw/7Kz3EClwvzk/s400/DSC01766.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551030795072134402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tanto estudio, tanto sacrificio no fue en vano.&lt;br /&gt;Por primera vez en la vida hice algo mas que boludear&lt;br /&gt;y preocuparme por a que fiestas ir y en donde, y en donde comprar el alcohol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Lo logre un 10 para flor vizio ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-5911132171314194079?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/5911132171314194079/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=5911132171314194079' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/5911132171314194079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/5911132171314194079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2010/12/persevera-y-triunfaras.html' title='Persevera y triunfaras :)'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQk5GPWHXQI/AAAAAAAAAKw/7Kz3EClwvzk/s72-c/DSC01766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-6762706057718604526</id><published>2010-12-13T19:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T19:11:10.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mi sobriedad es mi calvario</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQbfDj7SKJI/AAAAAAAAAKo/wp8aAryCy3w/s1600/gann.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQbfDj7SKJI/AAAAAAAAAKo/wp8aAryCy3w/s400/gann.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550368843057211538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Sobria no te puedo ni hablar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;estoy perdida sin mi estupidez&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/6221138055104804899-6762706057718604526?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/6762706057718604526/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=6762706057718604526' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/6762706057718604526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/6762706057718604526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2010/12/sobrio-no-te-puedo-ni-hablar-estoy.html' title='mi sobriedad es mi calvario'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQbfDj7SKJI/AAAAAAAAAKo/wp8aAryCy3w/s72-c/gann.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-1279947981610959402</id><published>2010-12-13T15:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T15:13:07.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fumando en la oscuridad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQaoQwmWlgI/AAAAAAAAAKg/8DMBxDMtMZ0/s1600/sepia%2Banteojos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQaoQwmWlgI/AAAAAAAAAKg/8DMBxDMtMZ0/s400/sepia%2Banteojos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550308596657853954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Quemando la turbina te escapas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;vas a volver a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; herirme&lt;/span&gt; otra vez?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;en tu ternura esta acechándome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;una buena traición de hombre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;que hecha hielo y brasas en mi &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-1279947981610959402?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/1279947981610959402/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=1279947981610959402' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/1279947981610959402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/1279947981610959402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2010/12/fumando-en-la-oscuridad.html' title='Fumando en la oscuridad'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQaoQwmWlgI/AAAAAAAAAKg/8DMBxDMtMZ0/s72-c/sepia%2Banteojos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-1569938989323410742</id><published>2010-12-13T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T14:58:08.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doncella loca que calma tu dolor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQajjGYTKII/AAAAAAAAAKY/6g8_mA4qOsI/s1600/flor%2Bvizio%2Bdivina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 361px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQajjGYTKII/AAAAAAAAAKY/6g8_mA4qOsI/s400/flor%2Bvizio%2Bdivina.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550303414183995522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;La &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gran lady&lt;/span&gt; te acaricia y no besa, oh! no...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;es un instante de belleza muy cruel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;mira tu suerte en los buzios,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;no cobran nunca sus promesas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;quita la sal de tus mejillas, feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Paredes de cartón piedra, un lujo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;y el milagro sensual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;de mujeres fantasmas gringas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;y morenas joyón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;¡Gran lady!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Botellas de Johnie rojo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;de Johnie negro y ron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;y de cachaca, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;doncella loca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;que calma tu dolor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &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/6221138055104804899-1569938989323410742?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/1569938989323410742/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=1569938989323410742' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/1569938989323410742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/1569938989323410742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2010/12/doncella-loca-que-calma-tu-dolor.html' title='Doncella loca que calma tu dolor'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQajjGYTKII/AAAAAAAAAKY/6g8_mA4qOsI/s72-c/flor%2Bvizio%2Bdivina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-5078674444241634851</id><published>2010-12-13T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T14:42:26.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Violencia es mentir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQagSiQWYFI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/3XDcxDH2WbM/s1600/65725_1707300198334_1112920888_1869517_4538527_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQagSiQWYFI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/3XDcxDH2WbM/s320/65725_1707300198334_1112920888_1869517_4538527_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550299831074185298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Si hace falta hundir la nariz en el plato&lt;br /&gt;lo vamos a hacer, por los tipos que huelen a tigre&lt;br /&gt;tan soberbios y despiadados&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/6221138055104804899-5078674444241634851?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/5078674444241634851/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=5078674444241634851' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/5078674444241634851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/5078674444241634851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2010/12/violencia-es-mentir.html' title='Violencia es mentir'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQagSiQWYFI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/3XDcxDH2WbM/s72-c/65725_1707300198334_1112920888_1869517_4538527_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-831972838652733864</id><published>2010-12-12T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T19:23:12.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQV6Slinv_I/AAAAAAAAAKI/pwN4VbYADO8/s1600/bariloche%2Bflor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQV6Slinv_I/AAAAAAAAAKI/pwN4VbYADO8/s320/bariloche%2Bflor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549976575537561586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Mi amor la libertad es fiebre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Mi amor la libertad no es fantastica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Mi amor la libertad es fanatica,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;tanto amigo enloquecido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;que ya no puede soportar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;la pendejada de que todo es igual,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;siempre igual, todo igual, todo lo mismo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-831972838652733864?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/831972838652733864/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=831972838652733864' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/831972838652733864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/831972838652733864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2010/12/mi-amor-la-libertad-es-fiebre.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQV6Slinv_I/AAAAAAAAAKI/pwN4VbYADO8/s72-c/bariloche%2Bflor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-453713549371666804</id><published>2010-12-12T12:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T12:30:14.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ellos son tan lindos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQUwywg_o4I/AAAAAAAAAJc/oMX3jN6D_ac/s1600/flor%2Bvizioooooo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQUwywg_o4I/AAAAAAAAAJc/oMX3jN6D_ac/s320/flor%2Bvizioooooo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549895764378887042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Las minitas aman los&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;y la pasta de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;campeón. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-453713549371666804?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/453713549371666804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=453713549371666804' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/453713549371666804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/453713549371666804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2010/12/las-minitas-aman-los-p-y-s-o-s-y-la.html' title='ellos son tan lindos'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQUwywg_o4I/AAAAAAAAAJc/oMX3jN6D_ac/s72-c/flor%2Bvizioooooo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-8119622163944695345</id><published>2010-12-12T12:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T12:13:12.857-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQUsoSXZy1I/AAAAAAAAAJE/YMoys9dOei0/s1600/156565_461175223291_604678291_5628329_6465017_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQUsoSXZy1I/AAAAAAAAAJE/YMoys9dOei0/s320/156565_461175223291_604678291_5628329_6465017_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549891186440391506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Ire con vos a un bar, a un hotel, a cenar, a donde tu quieras, pero&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jamas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; iremos juntos al altar&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 face="georgia" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 face="georgia" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-family: georgia;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-8119622163944695345?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/8119622163944695345/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=8119622163944695345' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/8119622163944695345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/8119622163944695345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2010/12/ire-con-vos-un-bar-un-hotel-cenar-donde.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQUsoSXZy1I/AAAAAAAAAJE/YMoys9dOei0/s72-c/156565_461175223291_604678291_5628329_6465017_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-7331386997335786050</id><published>2010-12-12T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T22:14:05.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>El amor es algo que no comprendo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Necesito tu amor igual que ayer cuando solo la palabra&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; "amor"&lt;/span&gt; era algo imposible en mi diccionario.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Cuando con nuestra amistad no me bastaba para ser feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Cuando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" &gt;creía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; que con un saludo de lejos o un &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" &gt;frió&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; abrazo no bastaba,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Yo siempre quise mas de vos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Y cuando logre tener ese amor que siempre quise no fue lo que pensaba, no era lo que necesitaba, no era lo que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" &gt;creía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" &gt;quería&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; volver a los saludos de lejos y al &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" &gt;frió abrazo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; que me dabas de vez en cuando; pero ya era muy tarde, uno de los dos iba a salir lastimado y ese claro ibas a ser vos, porque te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" &gt;habías&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; enamorado de mas, porque ahora el que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" &gt;quería&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; mas eras vos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Y yo con mi inocencia o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;quizá&lt;/span&gt; si,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dandome cuenta de lo que hacia, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;volví&lt;/span&gt; a huir del amor y me fui sin dejarte &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;opción&lt;/span&gt; alguna de volver a verme o volver a saber algo de mi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Se que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;algún&lt;/span&gt; día voy a volver a vos, porque me gustaba estar con vos, me gustaba tu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;companía&lt;/span&gt;, pero no me era grato, no estaba acostumbrada a recibir amor y menos tuyo porque para mi siempre fuiste imposible.&lt;br /&gt;Ojala volvieras a ser ese amigo lejano por el cual yo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sufría&lt;/span&gt;. Me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;había&lt;/span&gt; acostumbrado a no tener tu amor nunca, ni imaginaba que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;algún&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt; pudieras interesarte en mi, menos aun que pudieras amarme. Por eso es que me acostumbre tanto que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;podría&lt;/span&gt; volver a eso sin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ningún&lt;/span&gt; problema pero ya es muy tarde. Te deje con tu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt; hecho pedazos y lo que mas me molesta y lo que no logro perdonarme fue que sabia lo que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;sentías&lt;/span&gt; por mi, fue que te estaba haciendo mal. Porque el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt; que nos despedimos tus ojos me gritaban, gritaban &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TE AMO&lt;/span&gt; y si fue lo que mas me aterro me animo a decirte, fue lo que hizo que mi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;decisión&lt;/span&gt; fuera la de ya no verte nunca mas. Y se que vos nunca me hubieras hecho lo que te hice pero en el tema del amor soy nueva y &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;cobarde&lt;/span&gt;, no tuve el valor para decirte que lo que mas me aterraba de vos era, tu amor. Y &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;huí&lt;/span&gt; como siempre hago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Perdón&lt;/span&gt; por dejarte sin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;expoliación&lt;/span&gt;, sin motivos, y con ese grito interno, ojala si &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;algún&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt; vuelvo a verte tus ojos no griten mas y simplemente hablen con los mios y puedan leer en mis ojos el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;perdón&lt;/span&gt; que te debo y que nunca dije y nunca &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;diré&lt;/span&gt;. Se que lo mas probable es que ese día no exista nunca porque tengo miedo de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;volver&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;enfrentarme&lt;/span&gt; a tus ojos, y descubrir que su grito no se calmo y que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;todavía&lt;/span&gt; sigue gritando, esas palabras que no me animo a repetir y a las cuales les tengo tanto miedo.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Perdón&lt;/span&gt; &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/6221138055104804899-7331386997335786050?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/7331386997335786050/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=7331386997335786050' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/7331386997335786050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/7331386997335786050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2010/12/el-amor-es-algo-que-no-comprendo.html' title='El amor es algo que no comprendo'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-622791456209959431</id><published>2010-12-11T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T22:24:17.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Su mirada me volteó</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQRqYkW_kTI/AAAAAAAAAI8/zj6LVm_BqAs/s1600/tierna%2Bflor%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQRqYkW_kTI/AAAAAAAAAI8/zj6LVm_BqAs/s320/tierna%2Bflor%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549677611136815410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Ese día me mando al descenso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;recuerdo como su mirada me volteó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Pero dos que se quieren, se dicen cualquier cosa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; Ay ! s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;i pudieras recordar sin rencor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Flopy/Pictures/y%20wally/154505_460840019199_604439199_5691529_1944510_n.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-622791456209959431?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/622791456209959431/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=622791456209959431' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/622791456209959431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/622791456209959431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2010/12/su-mirada-me-volteo.html' title='Su mirada me volteó'/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQRqYkW_kTI/AAAAAAAAAI8/zj6LVm_BqAs/s72-c/tierna%2Bflor%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-2718651439743215863</id><published>2010-12-11T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T20:33:48.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQRQXgOByWI/AAAAAAAAAIE/yDKJlXjDfjw/s1600/156386_460842999199_604439199_5691563_8181043_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQRQXgOByWI/AAAAAAAAAIE/yDKJlXjDfjw/s320/156386_460842999199_604439199_5691563_8181043_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549649005543278946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estos ojos...de quién son? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;De quién son mis deseos de hoy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y éste insomnio de quién es?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Ay! Ay! Ay! mis deseos de hoy... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221138055104804899-2718651439743215863?l=florvizio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/feeds/2718651439743215863/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221138055104804899&amp;postID=2718651439743215863' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/2718651439743215863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221138055104804899/posts/default/2718651439743215863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florvizio.blogspot.com/2010/12/estos-ojos.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor Vizio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02802648654856066354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YPbPdttl4w/TZYb79K0S6I/AAAAAAAAANc/Z6G0rF5q8yY/s220/book%2Bflor%2B018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQRQXgOByWI/AAAAAAAAAIE/yDKJlXjDfjw/s72-c/156386_460842999199_604439199_5691563_8181043_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221138055104804899.post-2677919430593201213</id><published>2010-12-11T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T14:47:32.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'>flor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQROaJeEQkI/AAAAAAAAAHk/W4xJ6-dcrnA/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFsPlrkv0TI/TQROaJeEQkI/AAAAAAAAAHk/W4xJ6-dcrnA/s320/16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549646851952886338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Sabe que su destino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;es de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;soledad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;vé también &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;que los demás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;se dan cuentan de la risa que le dá&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay! 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