tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36074380813377705112011-07-30T19:57:14.664-07:00ezzkizzxobsessionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12802122702117217804noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3607438081337770511.post-92023597992767923982010-01-11T19:11:00.000-08:002010-01-11T19:16:21.810-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xNEx4KMwC7Q/S0vpdq3w9MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/p1mGIprDqo8/s1600-h/21.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xNEx4KMwC7Q/S0vpdq3w9MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/p1mGIprDqo8/s400/21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425686872031556802" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">lleva dos o tres años aprender a hablar, pero lleva una vida entera aprender a callar...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> me arrepiento de lo que hago y lloro.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3607438081337770511-9202359799276792398?l=ezzkizzxobsession.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ezzkizzxobsessionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12802122702117217804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3607438081337770511.post-75655217006419213012010-01-10T21:01:00.001-08:002010-01-10T21:03:09.062-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xNEx4KMwC7Q/S0qw4Ucd6LI/AAAAAAAAAG8/I3m6mAs-qxk/s1600-h/d.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xNEx4KMwC7Q/S0qw4Ucd6LI/AAAAAAAAAG8/I3m6mAs-qxk/s400/d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425343182728456370" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">desearía ser delgada</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">pero no lo soy...</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3607438081337770511-7565521700641921301?l=ezzkizzxobsession.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ezzkizzxobsessionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12802122702117217804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3607438081337770511.post-72609641939277861822010-01-10T20:45:00.000-08:002010-01-10T20:49:37.220-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xNEx4KMwC7Q/S0qtdvrMZoI/AAAAAAAAAG0/jgbWNi5rxdA/s1600-h/Dibujojj.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xNEx4KMwC7Q/S0qtdvrMZoI/AAAAAAAAAG0/jgbWNi5rxdA/s400/Dibujojj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425339427646629506" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">tan débil ante esto...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">por qué no puedo contenerme?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">debería poder hacerlo pero la tristeza vive en mi y es la unica manera de </span><br /><br /><br /> <span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" >"calmarla"</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3607438081337770511-7260964193927786182?l=ezzkizzxobsession.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ezzkizzxobsessionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12802122702117217804noreply@blogger.com0