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It's not that they're faster or stronger than other fish. They're just touched by something extra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-8960554036910684848?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/8960554036910684848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2011/04/big-fish.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/8960554036910684848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/8960554036910684848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2011/04/big-fish.html' title='Big Fish'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-5868416200127262584</id><published>2011-04-24T19:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T19:24:59.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No no no</title><content type='html'>Jamás vayan a ver Scream 4.&lt;br /&gt;Really.&lt;br /&gt;It sucks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-5868416200127262584?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-982290413984363931</id><published>2011-02-10T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T19:12:24.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burning</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fAWurnyKZUM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-982290413984363931?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/982290413984363931/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-4683884051988719932</id><published>2011-02-10T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T19:06:30.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lay around</title><content type='html'>When I found this&lt;br /&gt;My language in a way&lt;br /&gt;I began to speak&lt;br /&gt;And my soul was free&lt;br /&gt;On a gust of inspiration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was soaring over the walls built with shame&lt;br /&gt;and self doubt, and a midnight curfew&lt;br /&gt;A form I had not yet seen engulfed me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was standing on the deck&lt;br /&gt;in the rain listening to jazz&lt;br /&gt;Smoking a reefer cigarette&lt;br /&gt;and I swear I swear&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think of you once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I thought maybe&lt;br /&gt;Love is what you've been missing&lt;br /&gt;Cause love is not what you've been giving&lt;br /&gt;Maybe getting is all you've known till now&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe you've forgotten how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said "do you write for you or other people?"&lt;br /&gt;I said "other people"&lt;br /&gt;I said "I want them to see the beauty&lt;br /&gt;that I can but just can not seem to touch,&lt;br /&gt;which is only a metaphor for all of us."&lt;br /&gt;I said "I think I'm trying to capture a moment&lt;br /&gt;I think my whole life I've been trying&lt;br /&gt;to capture that moment"&lt;br /&gt;He said "one thing you can be sure of,&lt;br /&gt;is that you never will"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought maybe&lt;br /&gt;Love is what I've been missing&lt;br /&gt;Cause love is not what I've been giving&lt;br /&gt;Maybe getting is all I've known till now&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I never even learned how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lets try and keep things out&lt;br /&gt;of the space that divides."&lt;br /&gt;You said "the cracks between where we lie"&lt;br /&gt;And we lie around so much,&lt;br /&gt;we lie around, yes we lie around&lt;br /&gt;We lie around, we just lay around the truth.&lt;br /&gt;So much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until you are...&lt;br /&gt;Getting, getting, getting, getting, going, gone!&lt;br /&gt;You are...&lt;br /&gt;Getting, getting, getting, getting,  going, gone.&lt;br /&gt;You are...&lt;br /&gt;Getting, getting, getting, getting, going, gone.&lt;br /&gt;You are...&lt;br /&gt;For your love, for your love, for your love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't want to wait today for your love.&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to wait today for your love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-4683884051988719932?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/4683884051988719932/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-6820179222536436880</id><published>2011-01-06T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T07:20:44.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>expectations..</title><content type='html'>Ya lo decidí...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un trabajo no garantiza tu felicidad, un trabajo es solo para obtener un sustento economico, no define lo que eres..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Dejare que me afecte tanto.. y a lo mejor, si hago algo que realmente me gusta, solo porque tengo que hacerlo, o con cierta presion de por medio.. deje de gustarme tanto..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ssooo... esta bien.. pensare de esta manera y seguire haciendo lo que me gusta, sin importar mi profesion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las expectativas que la gente pone son altas, las importantes son las que tu misma te pones, mientras yo este bien.. todo estara bien....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-6820179222536436880?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/6820179222536436880/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2011/01/expectations.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/6820179222536436880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/6820179222536436880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2011/01/expectations.html' title='expectations..'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-3380364743984546858</id><published>2010-12-24T11:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T11:29:40.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TRT0mSkvMhI/AAAAAAAAAEI/J0Kco-ersuk/s1600/dance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TRT0mSkvMhI/AAAAAAAAAEI/J0Kco-ersuk/s400/dance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554333179112796690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I´d rather dance with you than talk with you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-3380364743984546858?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/3380364743984546858/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/12/dance.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/3380364743984546858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/3380364743984546858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/12/dance.html' title='dance'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TRT0mSkvMhI/AAAAAAAAAEI/J0Kco-ersuk/s72-c/dance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-3606097719138673470</id><published>2010-09-27T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T14:54:46.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>season 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TKESlTp0o7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/WZQ1qiWUjhk/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521715050273088434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TKESlTp0o7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/WZQ1qiWUjhk/s400/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finnaly, i got the chance to rent it!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You will definitly love the season 2, more drama, more dead people,more love, more pays!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and.. i saw the last chapter..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;that i cant tell you about.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it is worth it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This guy Bryan Fuller hes a genious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-3606097719138673470?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/3606097719138673470/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/09/season-2.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/3606097719138673470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/3606097719138673470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/09/season-2.html' title='season 2'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TKESlTp0o7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/WZQ1qiWUjhk/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-9008298185667654200</id><published>2010-09-27T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T14:47:12.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Hérisson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TKEQaxaXKlI/AAAAAAAAADw/Nyw1vMYtolw/s1600/El_encanto_del_erizo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521712670259489362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TKEQaxaXKlI/AAAAAAAAADw/Nyw1vMYtolw/s400/El_encanto_del_erizo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;EL ENCANTO DEL ERIZO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Le Hérisson)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dirección: Mona Achache&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Intérpretes: Josiane Balasko, Garance Le Guillermic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Producción: Francia / &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Género: Comedia dramática&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Duración: 100 minutos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinopsis: Paloma, de 11 años, fascinada por el arte y la filosofía, decide suicidarse en su próximo cumpleaños. Una malhumorada conserje solitaria y viuda vive encerrada con su gato y sus libros. Un rico y enigmático japonés se muda al mismo edificio. Tres almas gemelas se encuentran.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 palabras: Me encanto!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Forma parte del tour de cine frances.. ( ya casi llega a vta)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; y pues la sinopsis ya la leyeron..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;descubri que fue basada en un libro y lo quiero. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-9008298185667654200?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/9008298185667654200/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/09/le-herisson.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/9008298185667654200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/9008298185667654200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/09/le-herisson.html' title='Le Hérisson'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TKEQaxaXKlI/AAAAAAAAADw/Nyw1vMYtolw/s72-c/El_encanto_del_erizo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-8158246977341002530</id><published>2010-09-05T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T20:53:03.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful world</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TIRlJdFi-gI/AAAAAAAAADo/63_ZgXoGnVA/s1600/beautiful.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/_fC6si_Vdcas/TIRlJdFi-gI/AAAAAAAAADo/63_ZgXoGnVA/s400/beautiful.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513643056909449730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Solo fueron breves instantes, pero se siente bien ver que algunas cosas no cambian, ir a la playa y sentir la sensacion que traias en la cabeza, hacerla realidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in a beautiful worl, yeah  we do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-8158246977341002530?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/8158246977341002530/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/09/beautiful-world.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/8158246977341002530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/8158246977341002530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/09/beautiful-world.html' title='Beautiful world'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TIRlJdFi-gI/AAAAAAAAADo/63_ZgXoGnVA/s72-c/beautiful.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-1643345713347552206</id><published>2010-09-03T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T12:51:16.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to you</title><content type='html'>Hoy viajo a mi lugar de origen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vallarta, hermoso Vallarta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Quiero un elote del malecon, quemarme de estar en la calle, tocar la arena con mis pies y ver la puesta del sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So happy right now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-1643345713347552206?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/1643345713347552206/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/09/back-to-you.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/1643345713347552206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/1643345713347552206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/09/back-to-you.html' title='Back to you'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-8900032891942145616</id><published>2010-08-29T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T11:51:23.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I tought i saw you face today....</title><content type='html'>I thought I saw your face today but I just turned my head away&lt;br /&gt; Your face against the trees but I just see the memories as they come... as they come&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-8900032891942145616?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/8900032891942145616/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-tought-i-saw-you-face-today.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/8900032891942145616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/8900032891942145616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-tought-i-saw-you-face-today.html' title='I tought i saw you face today....'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-9075505545592628976</id><published>2010-08-22T02:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T03:00:15.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lay in the bed</title><content type='html'>Nothing and nowhere its golden.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y con una sonrisa, se sella el trato,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y con un aplauso se cierra el ciclo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you all for being just there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-9075505545592628976?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/9075505545592628976/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/08/lay-in-bed.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/9075505545592628976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/9075505545592628976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/08/lay-in-bed.html' title='lay in the bed'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-1088267618659858500</id><published>2010-08-22T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T02:58:42.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>made for me</title><content type='html'>Today, theres nothing about you, its me, only me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today itll be me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; being selfish....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-1088267618659858500?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/1088267618659858500/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/08/made-for-me_22.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/1088267618659858500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/1088267618659858500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/08/made-for-me_22.html' title='made for me'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-8821593773476836696</id><published>2010-08-22T02:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T02:57:28.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>made for me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/THD0e_HGgEI/AAAAAAAAADY/_HsYQMaJ3m0/s1600/Diente_de_Le_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/THD0e_HGgEI/AAAAAAAAADY/_HsYQMaJ3m0/s400/Diente_de_Le_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508171157448589378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/THD0eXnjrJI/AAAAAAAAADQ/wpEasW8bYJ4/s1600/dandelion0900tp0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/THD0eXnjrJI/AAAAAAAAADQ/wpEasW8bYJ4/s400/dandelion0900tp0.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508171146847300754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-8821593773476836696?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/8821593773476836696/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/08/made-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/8821593773476836696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/8821593773476836696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/08/made-for-me.html' title='made for me'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/THD0e_HGgEI/AAAAAAAAADY/_HsYQMaJ3m0/s72-c/Diente_de_Le_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-3694067558821667248</id><published>2010-07-14T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T09:24:10.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Fish</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TD3kmgfvy7I/AAAAAAAAADI/F5wN3BVY1VA/s1600/2IMG_3476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493798470671125426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TD3kmgfvy7I/AAAAAAAAADI/F5wN3BVY1VA/s400/2IMG_3476.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nunca te des por vencido..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;persevera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-3694067558821667248?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/3694067558821667248/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/07/big-fish.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/3694067558821667248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/3694067558821667248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/07/big-fish.html' title='Big Fish'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TD3kmgfvy7I/AAAAAAAAADI/F5wN3BVY1VA/s72-c/2IMG_3476.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-1358616162378503971</id><published>2010-07-14T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T09:21:53.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The maid needs a maid</title><content type='html'>Bros before hos disagree on the sidelines.&lt;br /&gt; Fight for a fee, the man needs a maid.&lt;br /&gt;The maid needs a maid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bros before hos is a rule,&lt;br /&gt;read the guidelines you trouble me your breasts&lt;br /&gt;heave when you sing your mouth should be working for me for free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sewing up the fold ‘cause I’ve been laid up,&lt;br /&gt; will you put on the fire for me, draw the bath and remind me to eat?&lt;br /&gt;You won’t need a real job,&lt;br /&gt;you won’t need a real job because I would love to pay for you,&lt;br /&gt;you could be a good wife to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love to pay for you, you are the maid for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-1358616162378503971?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/1358616162378503971/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/07/maid-needs-maid.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/1358616162378503971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/1358616162378503971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/07/maid-needs-maid.html' title='The maid needs a maid'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-1273770863565642331</id><published>2010-06-26T16:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T16:15:12.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lugres olvidados: espacios con esencia de humano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TCaIYcvrFFI/AAAAAAAAADA/uoir0r1M5Kk/s1600/lugares+olvidados.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487223149611914322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TCaIYcvrFFI/AAAAAAAAADA/uoir0r1M5Kk/s400/lugares+olvidados.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Las personas, sin darnos cuenta, impregnamos nuestra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;energía&lt;/span&gt; y nuestra esencia en los espacios en los que desenvolvemos en la vida diaria: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;construcciones&lt;/span&gt; que se edifican para ser un l&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ugar&lt;/span&gt;, una fabrica, un lugar de utilidad... cuyo sentido se pierde en cuanto los humanos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ls&lt;/span&gt; dejan, las abandonan.&lt;br /&gt;Esos sitios, como si no pudieran aguantar la soledad, ceden a su destino insonoro sin oponer resistencia.&lt;br /&gt;Los lugares olvidados nos acompañan continuamente, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt;, sin que nadie aprecie su hermosura original.&lt;br /&gt;Sin que nadie redescubra lo que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ahí&lt;/span&gt; hubo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muestra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;fotográfica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Museo de periodismo//&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Merle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Miethig&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Monica&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Bocardo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-1273770863565642331?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/1273770863565642331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/06/lugres-olvidados-espacios-con-esencia.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/1273770863565642331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/1273770863565642331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/06/lugres-olvidados-espacios-con-esencia.html' title='Lugres olvidados: espacios con esencia de humano'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TCaIYcvrFFI/AAAAAAAAADA/uoir0r1M5Kk/s72-c/lugares+olvidados.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-798619015818441281</id><published>2010-06-01T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T12:57:22.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>scaner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TAVmC6DaGQI/AAAAAAAAAC4/xjM2E1BlsvA/s1600/sol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477896721895397634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TAVmC6DaGQI/AAAAAAAAAC4/xjM2E1BlsvA/s400/sol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TAVmCoMAJiI/AAAAAAAAACw/t7Wxh9B7jKg/s1600/sg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477896717099607586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 373px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TAVmCoMAJiI/AAAAAAAAACw/t7Wxh9B7jKg/s400/sg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TAVmCLfYkNI/AAAAAAAAACo/n0yYFmQesD0/s1600/opo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477896709396271314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 364px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TAVmCLfYkNI/AAAAAAAAACo/n0yYFmQesD0/s400/opo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2097277826802181467-798619015818441281?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/798619015818441281/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/06/scaner.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/798619015818441281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/798619015818441281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/06/scaner.html' title='scaner'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TAVmC6DaGQI/AAAAAAAAAC4/xjM2E1BlsvA/s72-c/sol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-247439800361119937</id><published>2010-05-29T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T10:43:27.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TAFSMvoEXnI/AAAAAAAAACY/yBt3qsO8SWI/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 345px; height: 344px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TAFSMvoEXnI/AAAAAAAAACY/yBt3qsO8SWI/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476749000755666546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TAFSAs53wLI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Z325SXyHpy4/s1600/2298644132_5749df2177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TAFSAs53wLI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Z325SXyHpy4/s400/2298644132_5749df2177.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476748793866600626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-247439800361119937?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/247439800361119937/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/247439800361119937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/247439800361119937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/TAFSMvoEXnI/AAAAAAAAACY/yBt3qsO8SWI/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-5728193208128899587</id><published>2010-05-29T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T10:39:13.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come wander with me</title><content type='html'>He said come wander with me love &lt;br /&gt;Come wander with me &lt;br /&gt;Away from this sad world &lt;br /&gt;Come wander with me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came from the sunset &lt;br /&gt;He came from the sea &lt;br /&gt;He came from my sorrow &lt;br /&gt;And can love only me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come wander with me love &lt;br /&gt;Come wander with me &lt;br /&gt;Away from this sad world &lt;br /&gt;Come wander with me.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/// waiting for the inspiration to join me////&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-5728193208128899587?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/5728193208128899587/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/05/come-wander-with-me.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/5728193208128899587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/5728193208128899587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/05/come-wander-with-me.html' title='Come wander with me'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-107455430208394706</id><published>2010-05-11T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T07:32:50.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sideways</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S-lqihmslQI/AAAAAAAAACI/etgLEUP3aHk/s1600/sideways.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S-lqihmslQI/AAAAAAAAACI/etgLEUP3aHk/s400/sideways.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470020363786949890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es raro y a la vez divertido como vamos cambiando nuestras perspectivas de acuerdo al rumbo que lleva nuestra vida.&lt;br /&gt;Que me llevo a pensar en esto?..&lt;br /&gt;pues nada en particular, simplemente a veces me encuentro en situaciones en que ni yo misma se porque me encuentro ahí, pero es divertido estar en ellas, así es la vida supongo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;También digo esto porque en uno de esos días en los que no tienes nada que hacer vas y rentas una peli (bueno eso es lo que yo hago) y pues te pones a verla.&lt;br /&gt;Hace como 2 días paso esto y decidí rentar una que recuerdo haberla visto cuando tenia como 12 años: "Sideways".&lt;br /&gt;Recuerdo haber ido al cine con mi madre (feliz día) y, sin mentir, haberme quedado completamente dormida de lo aburrida que me pareció.&lt;br /&gt;Que me llevo a rentar esta película que tanto me aburrió en un pasado?.&lt;br /&gt;Curiosidad.&lt;br /&gt;Simplemente, muchas veces es lo que me lleva a hacer las cosas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empecé a verla y en el transcurso de ella, me sorprendió mucho, trata de vinos y relaciones personales, de lo que uno realmente quiere hacer en la vida y de el arriesgarse y seguir luchando, o simplemente seguir con la corriente.&lt;br /&gt;Me sorprendió además, el detalle con el que esta grabada, cada simple toma tiene un grado artístico impresionante; la trama?&lt;br /&gt;simple, de una vida ordinaria, pero a veces son las que mas te llegan y conectan contigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es interesante como cambia uno y va viendo las cosas de diferente manera de acuerdo a tus experiencias adquiridas.&lt;br /&gt;Probablemente se aburrirán al verla, porque es un poco lenta, pero a mi simplemente me gusto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-107455430208394706?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/107455430208394706/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/05/sideways.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/107455430208394706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/107455430208394706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/05/sideways.html' title='Sideways'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S-lqihmslQI/AAAAAAAAACI/etgLEUP3aHk/s72-c/sideways.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-3833833883471626216</id><published>2010-05-03T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T17:49:00.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoy no me siento muy bien</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S99u7eeCLsI/AAAAAAAAACA/YrsSIUerhaQ/s1600/1199145562_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467210440721444546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S99u7eeCLsI/AAAAAAAAACA/YrsSIUerhaQ/s400/1199145562_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me duele la cabeza, no ha sido un buen dia.. podrias solo quedarte a mi lado??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you are all i need&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-3833833883471626216?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/3833833883471626216/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/05/hoy-no-me-siento-muy-bien.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/3833833883471626216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/3833833883471626216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/05/hoy-no-me-siento-muy-bien.html' title='Hoy no me siento muy bien'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S99u7eeCLsI/AAAAAAAAACA/YrsSIUerhaQ/s72-c/1199145562_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-4745876915980786120</id><published>2010-04-28T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T16:42:35.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De los buenos recuerdos grabados para siempre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S9jH2zo0yYI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NsKknCAYafI/s1600/casa_vieja1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S9jH2zo0yYI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NsKknCAYafI/s400/casa_vieja1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465337892202400130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gustaría quedarme en aquel ático.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gustaría volver a percibir aquel olor a viejo.&lt;br /&gt;Me gustaría tocar para ti una bella melodía, sacar los instrumentos y aquél antiguo xilófono escondido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era como el nunca jamas,&lt;br /&gt;era un lugar mágico, donde me sentía segura.&lt;br /&gt;Me gustaría correr descalza de nuevo,&lt;br /&gt;reírme simplemente porque es un nuevo día y parafrasear a los beatles.&lt;br /&gt;Pero los recuerdos no mueren,&lt;br /&gt;y cuando las cosas se ponen mal..&lt;br /&gt;Vuelvo a percibir aquel aroma,&lt;br /&gt;vuelvo a tocar el viejo xilófono, y echo a volar mi imanación.&lt;br /&gt;Vuelvo, y todo regresa a su lugar, justo como aquel entonces.&lt;br /&gt;Las cosas no cambian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-4745876915980786120?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/4745876915980786120/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/04/de-los-buenos-recuerdos-grabados-para.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/4745876915980786120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/4745876915980786120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/04/de-los-buenos-recuerdos-grabados-para.html' title='De los buenos recuerdos grabados para siempre'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S9jH2zo0yYI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NsKknCAYafI/s72-c/casa_vieja1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-1491521594677286776</id><published>2010-04-28T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T16:34:28.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Estoy fuera de orbita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Guadalajara, Jal. 26 de Abril 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creo que nunca termino de adaptarme completamente en ninguna categoria; ya es algo a lo que estoy acostumbrada.&lt;br /&gt;Es como si algo dentro de mi no funcionara de la misma manera.&lt;br /&gt; Somos seres sociuales, lo se, no pretendo aislarme de todos tipo mccandles (aunque no estaria mal).&lt;br /&gt; Pero es solo que hasta el dia de hoy no siento que haya alguien que me comprenda a un 100%.. ni siquiera que se haya acercado a eso. Estoy fuera de orbita.&lt;br /&gt;No me molesta, pero seria agradable poder compartir con alguien mi filosofia de vida. Me parece que son huecos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es por eso que me agradas.&lt;br /&gt;Simplemente nos aceptamos tal cual, no importa que tan raras seamos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; o que yo sea el papa del depa.. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-1491521594677286776?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/1491521594677286776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/04/estoy-fuera-de-orbita.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/1491521594677286776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/1491521594677286776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/04/estoy-fuera-de-orbita.html' title='Estoy fuera de orbita'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-7115152466460031473</id><published>2010-04-28T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T16:30:08.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dia tras dia.</title><content type='html'>He estado escribiendo cosas y escuchando música relax.. es un buen tratamiento.. deberías intentarlo.. y como n se cuando regrese de nuevo.. subiré las cosillas que he escrito va?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;                                                       Guadalajara, Jal 20 de abril 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" I wantred movement and not a calm course of existance.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted excitement and danger and the chance to sacrifice myself for my love.&lt;br /&gt;I felt in myself a superabundance of energy wich found no outlet in our quiet life"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leo Tolstoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres lo que puedes soñar,&lt;br /&gt;eres lo que puedes creer&lt;br /&gt;eres lo que puedes amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigue tus sueños, yo sigo los mios.&lt;br /&gt;haz tus locuras, que yo haré las mías.&lt;br /&gt;Sigue tu camino, y yo seguiré el mio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si nuestras decisiones y lo que a la gente le gusta llamar "destino" nos une alguna vez. Seré feliz  y te aceptare con gusto.&lt;br /&gt;Si no.&lt;br /&gt;Pues no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-7115152466460031473?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/7115152466460031473/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/04/dia-tras-dia.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/7115152466460031473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/7115152466460031473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/04/dia-tras-dia.html' title='dia tras dia.'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-6843454401908778696</id><published>2010-04-15T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T15:33:55.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>keep on singing</title><content type='html'>Alguien me dijo una vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te voy a contar algo que cambiara completamente el curso de tu vida:&lt;br /&gt;"Los corderos y los borregos; al igual que las cabras y los chivos, &lt;br /&gt;son la misma cosa".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you sinyu.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-6843454401908778696?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/6843454401908778696/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/04/keep-on-singing.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/6843454401908778696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/6843454401908778696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/04/keep-on-singing.html' title='keep on singing'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-310773441713460635</id><published>2010-04-12T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T09:58:44.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The great Mr. B</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S8NROkfLkmI/AAAAAAAAABw/MFqQ9Geoz-k/s1600/VCASJK7Z1CAPY4JE8CARCVXS4CA9DRQNECAUHEPVFCAEQ10X3CAT3XO17CAFNKTBJCAYYIVN3CAT53WA8CAQDPRCRCAG6C3J2CALF65AMCAGRZR0ACA7SJ9YGCAYWF087CASBZJ9PCACNF80K.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 139px; height: 86px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S8NROkfLkmI/AAAAAAAAABw/MFqQ9Geoz-k/s400/VCASJK7Z1CAPY4JE8CARCVXS4CA9DRQNECAUHEPVFCAEQ10X3CAT3XO17CAFNKTBJCAYYIVN3CAT53WA8CAQDPRCRCAG6C3J2CALF65AMCAGRZR0ACA7SJ9YGCAYWF087CASBZJ9PCACNF80K.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459296484057649762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up you sleepy head&lt;br /&gt;Put on some clothes, shake up your bed&lt;br /&gt;Put another log on the fire for me&lt;br /&gt;Ive made some breakfast and coffee&lt;br /&gt;Look out my window what do I see&lt;br /&gt;A crack in the sky and a hand reaching down to me&lt;br /&gt;All the nightmares came today&lt;br /&gt;And it looks as though they're here to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are we coming to&lt;br /&gt;No room for me, no fun for you&lt;br /&gt;I think about a world to come&lt;br /&gt;Where the books were found by the golden ones&lt;br /&gt;Written in pain, written in awe&lt;br /&gt;By a puzzled man who questioned&lt;br /&gt;What we were here for&lt;br /&gt;All the strangers came today&lt;br /&gt;And it looks as though they're here to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh you pretty things (oh you pretty things)&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know you're driving your&lt;br /&gt;Mamas and papas insane&lt;br /&gt;Oh you pretty things (oh you pretty things)&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know you're driving your&lt;br /&gt;Mamas and papas insane&lt;br /&gt;Let me make it plain&lt;br /&gt;You gotta make way for the homo superior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at your children&lt;br /&gt;See their faces in golden rays&lt;br /&gt;Don't kid yourself they belong to you&lt;br /&gt;They're the start of a coming race&lt;br /&gt;The earth is a bitch&lt;br /&gt;Weve finished our news&lt;br /&gt;Homo sapiens have outgrown their use&lt;br /&gt;All the strangers came today&lt;br /&gt;And it looks as though they're here to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh you pretty things (oh you pretty things)&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know you're driving your&lt;br /&gt;Mamas and papas insane&lt;br /&gt;Oh you pretty things (oh you pretty things)&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know you're driving your&lt;br /&gt;Mamas and papas insane&lt;br /&gt;Let me make it plain&lt;br /&gt;You gotta make way for the homo superior&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-310773441713460635?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/310773441713460635/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/04/great-mr-b.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/310773441713460635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/310773441713460635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/04/great-mr-b.html' title='The great Mr. B'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S8NROkfLkmI/AAAAAAAAABw/MFqQ9Geoz-k/s72-c/VCASJK7Z1CAPY4JE8CARCVXS4CA9DRQNECAUHEPVFCAEQ10X3CAT3XO17CAFNKTBJCAYYIVN3CAT53WA8CAQDPRCRCAG6C3J2CALF65AMCAGRZR0ACA7SJ9YGCAYWF087CASBZJ9PCACNF80K.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-4130243299009750441</id><published>2010-04-08T12:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T14:00:30.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Y la entrada lo dice todo:</title><content type='html'>Si hay algo que me llama la atención es el inicio de las cosas.&lt;br /&gt;el intro o inicio de las películas, de los libros, de un discurso, de una carta.&lt;br /&gt;Y es que la primera imagen o palabra transmitida es lo que te causa el mayor impacto, en este caso son solo de algunos filmes cuyo inicio me ha gustado.Son muchas, pero aquí hay unas cuantas.&lt;br /&gt;No tiene nada que ver el orden en que las haya puesto, es sólo azar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GroDErHIM_0&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GroDErHIM_0&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quien haya visto esta película y no lloró en esta parte, disculpen, pero no tiene corazón. Además la canción es simplemente genial, no por nada se llevo el oscar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PsD0NpFSADM&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PsD0NpFSADM&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En realidad me refería a la parte de la cancion us  de regina spektor, ese sería mi intro, pero bah, no lo encontre. El soundtrack también está bueno.&lt;br /&gt;Al inicio dice:&lt;br /&gt;Author´s note:"The following is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental.&lt;br /&gt;Especially you Jenny Beckman.&lt;br /&gt;Bitch"&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ATJtD54Ko10&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ATJtD54Ko10&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si, otra vez amelie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KU0t_0vsaKU&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KU0t_0vsaKU&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En español&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zZKSyXpLIWA&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zZKSyXpLIWA&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arabic subs.&lt;br /&gt;Tambien me gusta el de reservoir dogs, pero ya me dio flojera buscar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-4130243299009750441?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/4130243299009750441/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/04/y-la-entrada-lo-dice-todo.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/4130243299009750441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/4130243299009750441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/04/y-la-entrada-lo-dice-todo.html' title='Y la entrada lo dice todo:'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-3385917071230448685</id><published>2010-04-07T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T14:52:36.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>centeno</title><content type='html'>"Lo que haría sería hacerme pasar por sordomudo y así no tendría que hablar. Si querían decirme algo, tendrían que escribirlo en un papelito y enseñármelo. Al final se hartarían y ya no tendría que hablar el resto de mi vida. Pensarían que era un pobre hombre y me dejarían en paz."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-3385917071230448685?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/3385917071230448685/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/04/centeno.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/3385917071230448685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/3385917071230448685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/04/centeno.html' title='centeno'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-2702737972188128912</id><published>2010-04-05T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T17:00:07.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Y es que estas ahi.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S7p4x52iTRI/AAAAAAAAABg/z_1SqcQfyIc/s1600/Vincent_Van_Gogh,_CAMPO_CON_AMAPOLAS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S7p4x52iTRI/AAAAAAAAABg/z_1SqcQfyIc/s320/Vincent_Van_Gogh,_CAMPO_CON_AMAPOLAS.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456806697251261714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y es que te veo en cada parte;&lt;br /&gt;en la brisa al sacudir mi cabello, en las hojas que bailan a su compas.&lt;br /&gt;En los sonidos que el ave mañanera produce, en las risas de las personas.&lt;br /&gt;Me da gusto recordarte, me da gusto saber que estas aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La luna es tan hermosa, es como la luz que tu cuerpo emana, es como la esperanza que se guarda en mi corazon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera vivir en mi sueño personal, vivir ahi y no salir de el, porque alli todo es hermoso, yo solo admiro el cielo, las estrellas; corro y huelo las flores hermosas, rio y soy feliz, estando a tu lado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-2702737972188128912?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S7p4x52iTRI/AAAAAAAAABg/z_1SqcQfyIc/s72-c/Vincent_Van_Gogh,_CAMPO_CON_AMAPOLAS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-1559719324523562986</id><published>2010-04-05T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T16:05:50.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>to die by your side....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S7psp-4qnOI/AAAAAAAAABY/YKqY_UDq0ec/s1600/tumblr_kvs84ijX4a1qziyd9o1_400.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S7psp-4qnOI/AAAAAAAAABY/YKqY_UDq0ec/s320/tumblr_kvs84ijX4a1qziyd9o1_400.png" border="0" 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Poulain'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-8836999208799380250</id><published>2010-03-22T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T20:01:32.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Qué feliz es la suerte de la vestal sin tacha&lt;br /&gt;Olvidarse del mundo, por el mundo olvidada.&lt;br /&gt;¡Eterno resplandor de una mente inmaculada!&lt;br /&gt;Cada rezo aceptado, cada antojo vencido.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-8836999208799380250?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/8836999208799380250/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/03/que-feliz-es-la-suerte-de-la-vestal-sin.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/8836999208799380250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/8836999208799380250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/03/que-feliz-es-la-suerte-de-la-vestal-sin.html' title=''/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-6080166671351322370</id><published>2010-03-21T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T20:46:27.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6bnb0JptnI/AAAAAAAAABI/OFRWVB6efwk/s1600-h/sky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 258px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451298864020174450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6bnb0JptnI/AAAAAAAAABI/OFRWVB6efwk/s320/sky.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me gusta tirarme en el pasto, estar con mis amigos y escuchar musica relajante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me gusta sentir la brisa en mi cara, me hacer sentir viva, vulnerable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me gusta sentir el suelo frio en mis pies, me gusta abrazar y el contacto de otros cuerpos con el mio. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me gusta sorprenderme facilmente, disfrutar del mas insignificante detalle, observar el cielo y agradecer a las estrellas. Me gusta llorar con una bella cancion, una obra de arte, un filme...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque asi me siento feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me gusta soñar y soy una tonta por hacerlo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escucho el soundtrack de mi vida en todo momento, la musica siempre adorna mis dias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-6080166671351322370?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/6080166671351322370/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/03/me-gusta-tirarme-en-el-pasto-estar-con.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6a9gR9U4NI/AAAAAAAAABA/42FkClWMsss/s72-c/fortuna3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-6147720261741481254</id><published>2010-03-20T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T08:39:13.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Del amargo encuentro jamas producido...</title><content type='html'>Crei haberte olvidado.&lt;br /&gt;Crei que esto era simplemente una ilusion pasajera, otro mas de mis pequeños caprichos.&lt;br /&gt;Pero cuando siento haberte superado por completo, apareces de nuevo, apareces y me dejas hecha un mundo de preguntas, preguntas sin respuestas, y que temo, jamas encontraran razones de ser.&lt;br /&gt;Me da miedo nuestro encuentro, me da miedo pensar que jamas sera.&lt;br /&gt;Es un poco patetica la espera mia; es un poco idiota, es un poco de todo.&lt;br /&gt;Me haz hechizado y no comprendo como, ni porque.&lt;br /&gt;Me agrada sufrir en silencio, es mas comodo que estar a la expectativa de tu mirada, mirada, mirada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podrias liberarme?, porque creo que no puedo, pero, lo mas preocupante es que no quiero.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-6147720261741481254?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/6147720261741481254/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/03/del-amargo-encuentro-jamas-producido.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-7631253832506541014</id><published>2010-03-20T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T08:01:45.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>love.. love will..</title><content type='html'>When routine bites hard,&lt;br /&gt;and ambitions are low&lt;br /&gt;And the resentment rides high&lt;br /&gt;But emotions wont grow&lt;br /&gt;And were changing our ways,&lt;br /&gt;Taking different roads&lt;br /&gt;Then love, love will tear us apart again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is the bedroom so cold&lt;br /&gt;Turned away on your side? &lt;br /&gt;Is my timing that flawed,&lt;br /&gt;Our respect run so dry? &lt;br /&gt;Yet theres still this appeal&lt;br /&gt;That weve kept through our lives&lt;br /&gt;Love, love will tear us apart again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you cry out in your sleep&lt;br /&gt;All my failings expose? &lt;br /&gt;Get a taste in my mouth&lt;br /&gt;As desperation takes hold&lt;br /&gt;Is it something so good&lt;br /&gt;Just cant function no more? &lt;br /&gt;When love, love will tear us apart again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-7631253832506541014?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/7631253832506541014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/03/love-love-will.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/7631253832506541014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/7631253832506541014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/03/love-love-will.html' title='love.. love will..'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-5119109529479415633</id><published>2010-03-17T18:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T11:47:24.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6GAUiyfuzI/AAAAAAAAAA4/FYPq2B3MvH8/s1600-h/burbujas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449778114519350066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6GAUiyfuzI/AAAAAAAAAA4/FYPq2B3MvH8/s320/burbujas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Algunas veces nos olvidamos de lo sencilla que es la vida.&lt;br /&gt;Nos olvidamos de respirar, nos olvidamos de sentir, de creer, de amar.&lt;br /&gt;Hoy estuve en el centro de mi querido Vallarta haciendo algunos pendientes, pero me encontre con una imagen que me detuvo y me puso a reflexionar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y es que iba pasando por la calle y vi unas burbujas, si, burbujas, esas como cuando de pequeños nuestras madres nos compraban y que podiamos pasar horas y horas solamente soplando y viendo como esto producia las "magicas burbujitas".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las segui con la mirada, esperando encontrar a un niño que me recordara mi infancia, pero no fue eso lo que encontre, si no, una adorable anciana llena de arrugas en su frente, como aquellos niños en la calle jugando con el viento en su cara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dije: - Oh dios, cuando empezamos a preocuparnos por las cosas insignificantes?&lt;br /&gt;Cuando?&lt;br /&gt;No pude hacer nada mas que arrepentirme por no cargar conmigo mi camara.&lt;br /&gt;Me dejo sin palabras. Pero con muchos pensamientos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-5119109529479415633?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/5119109529479415633/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/03/life.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/5119109529479415633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/5119109529479415633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/03/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6GAUiyfuzI/AAAAAAAAAA4/FYPq2B3MvH8/s72-c/burbujas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-7829232863646852587</id><published>2010-03-17T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T14:03:19.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>miss you</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZvGooLSdtDA&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZvGooLSdtDA&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me agrada en verdad esta banda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Les dejo aqui "miss you".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tan sencilla pero expresiva a la vez,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no tiene lyrics, pero asi es como debe ser,la simple melodia me llena, me dice tantas cosas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Isabella of castile tambien se encuentra en mi top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-7829232863646852587?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/7829232863646852587/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/03/miss-you.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/7829232863646852587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/7829232863646852587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/03/miss-you.html' title='miss you'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-7985510133543395433</id><published>2010-03-16T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T19:51:41.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6BDrj8R31I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VRiYtHEJsCs/s1600-h/lucecitas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6BDrj8R31I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VRiYtHEJsCs/s320/lucecitas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449429964779806546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-7985510133543395433?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/7985510133543395433/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/7985510133543395433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/7985510133543395433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6BDrj8R31I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VRiYtHEJsCs/s72-c/lucecitas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2097277826802181467.post-5069058119301594680</id><published>2010-03-16T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T19:48:07.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No hay preguntas estupidas.. si no estupidos que no preguntan</title><content type='html'>"Y no dejamos de preguntarnos,&lt;br /&gt;una y otra vez,&lt;br /&gt;hasta que un puñado de tierra...&lt;br /&gt;Nos calla la boca..&lt;br /&gt;Pero ¿es eso una respuesta?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2097277826802181467-5069058119301594680?l=thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/feeds/5069058119301594680/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-hay-preguntas-estupidas-si-no.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/5069058119301594680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2097277826802181467/posts/default/5069058119301594680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesimplewrittenwords.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-hay-preguntas-estupidas-si-no.html' title='No hay preguntas estupidas.. si no estupidos que no preguntan'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770789678270466073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fC6si_Vdcas/S6D-bwPt2UI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LS2T71TXfKo/S220/luz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
