<?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-5084932714768552584</id><updated>2011-09-11T05:39:05.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quieroserprincesa</title><subtitle type='html'>Thanks for visiting! if you can follow in our Notebook FASHION (trend) and fancy text (most created by me or other people):)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5084932714768552584/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ti amo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146331103367439249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5084932714768552584.post-1409404566860191254</id><published>2011-05-01T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T09:33:16.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CANVIARLO TODO !.</title><content type='html'>Hace tiempo que he dejado esto de lado ,lo siento, pero esqe estado muy ocupada , me han ocurrido muchas cosas , y si os digo la verdad ,ESTOY HECHA UNA MIERDA :'( , todo me va mal , me siento estupida ,vacia , con ganas de llorar todo el tiempo , que a nadie le importo , que soy un simple bulto en este mundo ,qe tengo un cuerpo de mierda , aunqe a gente le encante y diga qe les gustaria tenerlo a ellos , yo se lo regalaria ,todo me va fatal , mi familia no me comprende , me sobreprotegen de la mierda del mundo, los estudios una puta mierda aunque me van mejor qe antes ,A ESTE BLOG LE DARE UN CANVIO RADICAL,quiero SER FELIZ,que alguien diga qe me entiende pero qe sea verdad .&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ME SIENTO SOLA , NOSE COMO CURAR MI PEQUEÑO CORAZON PER LO TENGO QUE HACER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iB1ABoSaZ0o/TUa6Q8wbrvI/AAAAAAAAABc/-d7nBPTC-sY/s1600/images+%25283%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iB1ABoSaZ0o/TUa6Q8wbrvI/AAAAAAAAABc/-d7nBPTC-sY/s1600/images+%25283%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Siempre había oído eso de que las cosas prohibidas suelen hacerse demasiado tentadoras, pero hasta hace poco no había sido realmente consciente. Supongo que era por inocente, pero todos crecemos, cambiamos, y, en algún momento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;todos dejamos de ser pequeños niños ingenuos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Ahora, las tentaciones hacia todo aquello a lo que no se me permite acercarme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;empiezan a ser demasiado fuertes,atrayentes. Y no me refiero a drogas, ni a tabaco. Ni tan siquiera alcohol. No.Vivo sin todo eso. Hablo de algo diferente, de otro tipo de droga, de otro tipo de adicción&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;, de una atracción distinta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Me estoy refiriendo a ti&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/5084932714768552584-3659513714428031621?l=quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3659513714428031621/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com/2011/01/siempre-habia-oido-eso-de-que-las-cosas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5084932714768552584/posts/default/3659513714428031621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5084932714768552584/posts/default/3659513714428031621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com/2011/01/siempre-habia-oido-eso-de-que-las-cosas.html' title=''/><author><name>Ti amo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146331103367439249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iB1ABoSaZ0o/TUa6Q8wbrvI/AAAAAAAAABc/-d7nBPTC-sY/s72-c/images+%25283%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5084932714768552584.post-7394393307240777895</id><published>2011-01-30T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T13:33:32.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SEGUIR VIVIENDO UN LARGO CAMINO !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iB1ABoSaZ0o/TUXY2rZwo0I/AAAAAAAAABY/yIDlHKzmMeg/s1600/artworkN5.8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iB1ABoSaZ0o/TUXY2rZwo0I/AAAAAAAAABY/yIDlHKzmMeg/s320/artworkN5.8.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Y es entonces cuando aprendimos a olvidar los para siempres que no llegan al día siguiente. Fuimos viajando en los momentos, disfrutando, lento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Asumimos que todo aprendizaje tiene su parte de error, que llega antes o después, pero ahora disfrutamos del trayecto; que alguien nos dijo que la vida solo pasa una vez y no hay mayor placer que vivir improvisando.&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/5084932714768552584-7394393307240777895?l=quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7394393307240777895/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com/2011/01/y-es-entonces-cuando-aprendimos-olvidar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5084932714768552584/posts/default/7394393307240777895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5084932714768552584/posts/default/7394393307240777895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com/2011/01/y-es-entonces-cuando-aprendimos-olvidar.html' title='SEGUIR VIVIENDO UN LARGO CAMINO !'/><author><name>Ti amo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146331103367439249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iB1ABoSaZ0o/TUXY2rZwo0I/AAAAAAAAABY/yIDlHKzmMeg/s72-c/artworkN5.8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5084932714768552584.post-2856559055016504681</id><published>2011-01-29T02:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T02:27:15.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abrazamé bien FUERTE !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iB1ABoSaZ0o/TUPoabT-WQI/AAAAAAAAABU/mxjDTZE-lmI/s1600/images+%25284%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iB1ABoSaZ0o/TUPoabT-WQI/AAAAAAAAABU/mxjDTZE-lmI/s1600/images+%25284%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Protegeme. Se que no lo parece, que intento ser fuerte pero en relidad soy lo más frágil que has conocido. Intento ser una chica mala pero tengo un corazon tierno. Me hago la dura y te intento hacer pensar que no quiero tu ayuda pero me equivoco. Necesito a alguien como tú, alguien que siempre esté para protegerme..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5084932714768552584-2856559055016504681?l=quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2856559055016504681/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com/2011/01/protegeme.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5084932714768552584/posts/default/2856559055016504681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5084932714768552584/posts/default/2856559055016504681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com/2011/01/protegeme.html' title='Abrazamé bien FUERTE !'/><author><name>Ti amo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146331103367439249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iB1ABoSaZ0o/TUPoabT-WQI/AAAAAAAAABU/mxjDTZE-lmI/s72-c/images+%25284%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5084932714768552584.post-5547239986696035836</id><published>2011-01-28T11:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T11:03:14.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>De vuelta otra vez :) !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iB1ABoSaZ0o/TUMSLfgBhGI/AAAAAAAAABI/f0FhEK3A_vA/s1600/images+%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iB1ABoSaZ0o/TUMSLfgBhGI/AAAAAAAAABI/f0FhEK3A_vA/s400/images+%25282%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Me gusta esa sensación.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;+ ¿La de volverse estúpida?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- No, bueno, en parte; me gusta ser consciente de ello.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;+ Sino te explicas, no te entiendo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- No sé muy bien como explicártelo, pero es como si lo viera todo desde fuera y a la vez lo viviera en primera persona. Soy consciente de que quiero pasar tiempo con él,quiero que me mire solo a mi. Es algo así como un egoísmo compulsivo&amp;nbsp;por su parte, que gire en torno a mí.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;+ Vale, me he perdido... ¿de quién hablamos?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- No lo conoces. Ni siquiera yo sé si le conozco del todo bien para poder dar este paso.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;+ ¿Qué paso, ni que mierda? ¡Cómo si fueras a casarte con él!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Sabes&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;ese cosquilleo que recorre tu espalda,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;cuando sientes que alguien te está observando, levantas la vista, y te sorprende cómo inconscientemente vuestras miradas se han encontrado. Soy incapaz de tranquilizarme si él no me coge de la mano; hace que todo parezca sumamente pequeño, como si él fuera a solucionarlo todo. Me duermo en minutos, si se dedica a darme besos en saltitos por mi ombligo, y por alguna extraña razón, me pongo contentísima si le veo aparecer cuando no me lo esperaba…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;+ Me parece todo super-mega-hiper romántico, si te esperas dos segundos, que voy a vomitar, buuaagh, vale, ya.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Eres un encanto.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;+ Ya lo sé, querida.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-&amp;nbsp;Me siento vulnerable, todo esto no tiene sentido, es tan…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;+ … Mágico, todo precioso, sisisi. Solo hay una cosa que no entiendo cariño…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Dime.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;+ Si tan vulnerable estás, si tan desprotegida te sientes, si tanto te gustaba…&amp;nbsp;¿por qué te dio uno de tus trastornos bipolares&amp;nbsp;y no te importó que él se fuera con ella? ¿Por qué diablos te empeñas en que&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;todo el mundo sea feliz menos tú?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/5084932714768552584-5547239986696035836?l=quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5547239986696035836/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com/2011/01/de-vuelta-otra-vez.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5084932714768552584/posts/default/5547239986696035836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5084932714768552584/posts/default/5547239986696035836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com/2011/01/de-vuelta-otra-vez.html' title='De vuelta otra vez :) !'/><author><name>Ti amo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146331103367439249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iB1ABoSaZ0o/TUMSLfgBhGI/AAAAAAAAABI/f0FhEK3A_vA/s72-c/images+%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5084932714768552584.post-4520979152559797058</id><published>2010-12-14T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T06:58:12.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iB1ABoSaZ0o/TQeFUFDxZNI/AAAAAAAAAA8/VI-q8Kb2xLU/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iB1ABoSaZ0o/TQeFUFDxZNI/AAAAAAAAAA8/VI-q8Kb2xLU/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: solid windowtext 1.0pt; border: none; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-element: para-border-div; padding: 0cm 0cm 1.0pt 0cm;"&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border: none; mso-border-between: .75pt solid windowtext; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-padding-alt: 0cm 0cm 1.0pt 0cm; mso-padding-between: 1.0pt; mso-pagination: none; padding: 0cm; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Quiero que me hagas sentir como si fuera la única chica en el mundo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Como si fuera la única que amarás..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Como si fuera la única que conociera tu corazón..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;La única chica en el mundo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Como si fuera la única que estuviera al mando..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Porque soy la única que sabe cómo hacerte sentir como un hombre..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;La única.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5084932714768552584-4520979152559797058?l=quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4520979152559797058/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com/2010/12/quiero-que-me-hagas-sentir-como-si.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5084932714768552584/posts/default/4520979152559797058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5084932714768552584/posts/default/4520979152559797058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com/2010/12/quiero-que-me-hagas-sentir-como-si.html' title=''/><author><name>Ti amo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146331103367439249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iB1ABoSaZ0o/TQeFUFDxZNI/AAAAAAAAAA8/VI-q8Kb2xLU/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5084932714768552584.post-7823564562665458826</id><published>2010-12-11T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T12:52:17.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iB1ABoSaZ0o/TQPkRk0zYEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/YJIshwXxR54/s1600/1263430374401_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iB1ABoSaZ0o/TQPkRk0zYEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/YJIshwXxR54/s320/1263430374401_f.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;Yo esperaré al Otoño, beberé entre lluvias, andaré de noche mientras todos duerman. Me pondré borracho, los maldeciré, y cuando esté triste me enamoraré.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;Me enamoraré&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;de la misma sonrisa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;que me da calor, cuando descubre mi dolor ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5084932714768552584-7823564562665458826?l=quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7823564562665458826/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com/2010/12/yo-esperare-al-otono-bebere-entre.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5084932714768552584/posts/default/7823564562665458826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5084932714768552584/posts/default/7823564562665458826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quieroserprincesa.blogspot.com/2010/12/yo-esperare-al-otono-bebere-entre.html' title=''/><author><name>Ti amo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146331103367439249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iB1ABoSaZ0o/TQPkRk0zYEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/YJIshwXxR54/s72-c/1263430374401_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5084932714768552584.post-2504600331839453237</id><published>2010-12-04T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T05:22:42.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iB1ABoSaZ0o/TPo5vJMmNhI/AAAAAAAAAA0/gTzdpwKMBsA/s1600/artworkN1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iB1ABoSaZ0o/TPo5vJMmNhI/AAAAAAAAAA0/gTzdpwKMBsA/s320/artworkN1.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iB1ABoSaZ0o/TPo5vJMmNhI/AAAAAAAAAA0/gTzdpwKMBsA/s1600/artworkN1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;Ella no entiende el procedimiento, cuando y como darte un beso, yo en cambio encuentro el punto&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;dèbil&amp;nbsp;que te leva en exceso. 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