<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020</id><updated>2011-07-07T20:02:37.602-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Por que en este mundo nada es para siempre</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-2382943229344212304</id><published>2009-06-05T23:05:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T23:07:27.088-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SinPGaD0o3I/AAAAAAAAAQo/XBZE8nqQEJA/s1600-h/piercings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 276px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SinPGaD0o3I/AAAAAAAAAQo/XBZE8nqQEJA/s400/piercings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344030141833323378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sin nadie a mi lado, solo se que un dia volverás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-2382943229344212304?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/2382943229344212304/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=2382943229344212304' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/2382943229344212304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/2382943229344212304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2009/06/sin-nadie-mi-lado-solo-se-que-un-dia.html' title=''/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SinPGaD0o3I/AAAAAAAAAQo/XBZE8nqQEJA/s72-c/piercings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-1558270776509409264</id><published>2009-06-05T23:02:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T23:09:36.160-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SinOSjhGAUI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Yq1gSAlpRAw/s1600-h/99167im1bbp2uvq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 177px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SinOSjhGAUI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Yq1gSAlpRAw/s400/99167im1bbp2uvq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344029251018817858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pueden pasar 3 mil años,puedes besar otros labios, pero nunca te olvidare,puedo morirme mañana, puede cercarse mi alma,pero nunca te olvidare, pueden borrar mi memoria,pueden robarme tu historia pero nunca te olvidare,como olvidar tu sonrisa, como olvidar tu mirada,&lt;br /&gt;como                        olvidar tus locuras,&lt;br /&gt;como olvidar que aun te amo,&lt;br /&gt;sabes que nunca te olvidaré.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-1558270776509409264?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/1558270776509409264/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=1558270776509409264' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/1558270776509409264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/1558270776509409264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2009/06/pueden-pasar-3-mil-anospuedes-besar.html' title=''/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SinOSjhGAUI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Yq1gSAlpRAw/s72-c/99167im1bbp2uvq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-8087303090919729489</id><published>2008-12-15T13:47:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T13:48:22.491-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SUZ8JEWQcII/AAAAAAAAAN0/3N28tBgi5qw/s1600-h/ddas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SUZ8JEWQcII/AAAAAAAAAN0/3N28tBgi5qw/s400/ddas.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280044108366246018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abre los ojos, me iré con estas olas no estés preocupada todos gritarán hombre al agua, hombre al agua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-8087303090919729489?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/8087303090919729489/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=8087303090919729489' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/8087303090919729489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/8087303090919729489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/12/abre-los-ojos-me-ir-con-estas-olas-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SUZ8JEWQcII/AAAAAAAAAN0/3N28tBgi5qw/s72-c/ddas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-6641746700758033801</id><published>2008-12-15T13:39:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T13:42:03.629-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.freeglitters.com/" target="_blank" title="Flashing Graphics"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 391px; height: 519px;" src="http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/animatedphotos/26.gif" alt="Flashing Graphics" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;No podemos más de tanto amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-6641746700758033801?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/6641746700758033801/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=6641746700758033801' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/6641746700758033801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/6641746700758033801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/12/flashing-graphics.html' title=''/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/animatedphotos/th_26.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-5263482798148910398</id><published>2008-12-14T23:45:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T23:54:09.909-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SUW4OHfwR7I/AAAAAAAAANs/yiOQ20L4uk0/s1600-h/1216505832060_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SUW4OHfwR7I/AAAAAAAAANs/yiOQ20L4uk0/s400/1216505832060_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279828690831689650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLORECER MIRANDOTE A LOS OJOS…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;PERFECCION!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-5263482798148910398?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/5263482798148910398/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=5263482798148910398' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/5263482798148910398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/5263482798148910398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/12/florecer-mirandote-los-ojos-perfeccion.html' title=''/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SUW4OHfwR7I/AAAAAAAAANs/yiOQ20L4uk0/s72-c/1216505832060_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-8538679803438386410</id><published>2008-12-13T03:39:00.009-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T04:35:18.199-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Miamor te amo sos todo sabes?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SUNMngtKX9I/AAAAAAAAANQ/r_HGuw3DOf4/s1600-h/15-11-08_2306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SUNMngtKX9I/AAAAAAAAANQ/r_HGuw3DOf4/s400/15-11-08_2306.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279147429886320594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Para tu amor lo tengo todo desde mi sangre hasta la esencia de mi ser y para tu amor que es mi tesoro tengo mi vida toda entera a tus pies&lt;br /&gt;y tengo también un corazón que se muere por dar amor y que no conoce el fin un corazón que late por vos para tu amor no hay despedidas para tu amor yo solo tengo eternidad y para tu amor que me ilumina tengo una luna, un arco iris y un clavel&lt;br /&gt;y tengo también un corazón que se muere por dar amor y que no conoce fin un corazón que late por vos por eso yo te quiero tanto que no s é como explicar lo que siento yo te quiero porque tu dolor es mi dolor y no hay dudas yo te quiero con el alma y con el corazón te venerohoy y siempre gracias yo te doy a ti mi amor por existir&lt;br /&gt;para tu amor lo tengo todo lo tengo todo y lo que no tengo también lo conseguiré para tu amor que es mi tesoro tengo mi vida toda entera a tus pies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SUNVVvYlFhI/AAAAAAAAANc/rKEcUueoJxM/s1600-h/P1010838-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SUNVVvYlFhI/AAAAAAAAANc/rKEcUueoJxM/s400/P1010838-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279157020193527314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Al momento de ser realista nunca me consideren especialista y sin embargo algo de mi cambio se exactamente como cambio. Mi corazón palpitaba cada vez que esa chica se me acercaba y con el tiempo me empezó a gustar debo decir que no me fue tan mal. Como de repente todo se ha ordenado desde que ha llegado mi vida cambio ya no soy el mismo que tu conociste entonces ahora estoy mucho mejor porque me di cuenta que tuvo sentido haber recorrido lo que recorrí si al final de cuentas ella era mi recompensa que bueno que nunca me fui. Yo nunca fui muy afortunado mis anteriores novias no me cuidaban me maltrataban y me hacían llorar y nadie me venia a consolar. Ahora estoy como loco pensando que voy a comérmela boca quiero besarla hasta sentir dolor y someterla a nuestro hermoso amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Miamor sos lo mejor, lo unico que me hace feliz en la vida, y lo sabes te lo digo todos los dias, cada dos segundos, y aunque soy un tarado a veces, va siempre, sabes que no lo hago a proposito porque lo unico que quiero es que vos estes bien, porque si vos estas bien yo estoy bien y asi somos felices los dos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;TE AMO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-8538679803438386410?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/8538679803438386410/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=8538679803438386410' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/8538679803438386410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/8538679803438386410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/12/miamor-te-amo-sos-todo-sabes.html' title='Miamor te amo sos todo sabes?'/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SUNMngtKX9I/AAAAAAAAANQ/r_HGuw3DOf4/s72-c/15-11-08_2306.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-5645703615503010134</id><published>2008-12-13T00:07:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T00:09:39.682-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SUMZJgfrbgI/AAAAAAAAAL4/PztbXs2W3E8/s1600-h/Copia+de+son+mentiras+i+verdades.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SUMZJgfrbgI/AAAAAAAAAL4/PztbXs2W3E8/s400/Copia+de+son+mentiras+i+verdades.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279090839340674562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-5645703615503010134?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/5645703615503010134/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=5645703615503010134' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/5645703615503010134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/5645703615503010134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/12/t-o-n-t-o-n-t-o-n.html' title=''/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SUMZJgfrbgI/AAAAAAAAAL4/PztbXs2W3E8/s72-c/Copia+de+son+mentiras+i+verdades.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-2388278491352576324</id><published>2008-12-11T21:35:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:41:21.152-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SUGktYGBNdI/AAAAAAAAALY/C7wWDr7HulI/s1600-h/tabaquismo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SUGktYGBNdI/AAAAAAAAALY/C7wWDr7HulI/s400/tabaquismo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278681337723696594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hablaré del final, por ninguna razón&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-2388278491352576324?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/2388278491352576324/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=2388278491352576324' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/2388278491352576324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/2388278491352576324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-hablar-del-final-por-ninguna-razn.html' title=''/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SUGktYGBNdI/AAAAAAAAALY/C7wWDr7HulI/s72-c/tabaquismo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-6207435232826942145</id><published>2008-12-09T23:35:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:40:25.233-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/ST8dHa-24SI/AAAAAAAAALI/ao4PNEnRTtc/s1600-h/P1010787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 497px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/ST8dHa-24SI/AAAAAAAAALI/ao4PNEnRTtc/s400/P1010787.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277969301640765730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me han dicho, que hay un lugar donde el sol del medio dia&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; quema&lt;br /&gt;donde las noches de luna llena, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; te hacen llorar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-6207435232826942145?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/6207435232826942145/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=6207435232826942145' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/6207435232826942145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/6207435232826942145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/12/me-han-dicho-que-hay-un-lugar-donde-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/ST8dHa-24SI/AAAAAAAAALI/ao4PNEnRTtc/s72-c/P1010787.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-9085185943904252749</id><published>2008-11-30T23:42:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T00:59:54.673-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STNBOcovwjI/AAAAAAAAAKo/EBLS0LI1cRg/s1600-h/1226366562394_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 469px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STNBOcovwjI/AAAAAAAAAKo/EBLS0LI1cRg/s400/1226366562394_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274631305042051634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Buenas noches, mucho gusto, eras una chica más, después de cinco minutos ya eras alguien especial. sin hablarme, sin tocarme, algo dentro se encendió, en tus ojos se hacia tarde y me olvidaba del reloj, estos días a tu lado me enseñaron que en verdad no hay tiempo de terminar para comenzar a amar, siento algo tan profundo que no tiene explicación, no hay razón ni lógica en mi corazón, entra en mi vida, te abro la puerta sé que en tus brazos ya no habrá noches desiertas, entra en mi vida, yo te lo ruego, te comencé por extrañar, pero empecé a necesitarte luego. Buenas noches, mucho gusto, ya no existe nadie más, después de este tiempo juntos, no puedo volver atrás, tú me hablaste, me tocaste y te volviste mi ilusión, quiero que seas dueña de mi corazón entra en mi vida, te abro la puerta, se que en tus brazos ya no habrá noches desiertas, entra en mi vida, yo te lo ruego, te comencé por extrañar, pero empecé a necesitarte luego, entra en mis horas, sálvame ahora, abre tus brazos fuerte y déjame entrarentra en mi vida, te abro la puerta, se que en tus brazos ya no habrá noches desiertas, entra en mi vida, yo te lo ruego, te comencé por extrañar, pero empecé a necesitarte luego te comencé por extrañar, pero empecé a necesitarte luego. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-9085185943904252749?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/9085185943904252749/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=9085185943904252749' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/9085185943904252749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/9085185943904252749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/11/buenas-noches-mucho-gusto-eras-una.html' title=''/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STNBOcovwjI/AAAAAAAAAKo/EBLS0LI1cRg/s72-c/1226366562394_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-8488847647660749152</id><published>2008-11-29T20:15:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T20:34:32.671-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_DIJ--PI/AAAAAAAAAKI/rHgE_A84BaE/s1600-h/Copia+de+brody.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 364px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_DIJ--PI/AAAAAAAAAKI/rHgE_A84BaE/s400/Copia+de+brody.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274206699077433586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dentro de tus ojos veo un lago donde un hada se desnuda para que la dore el sol, la melancolia de la tarde me ha ganado el corazon y se nubla de dudas son esos momentos en que uno se pone a reflexionar y alumbra una tormenta &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;todo es tan tranquilo que el silencio anuncia el ruido de la calma que antecede al huracan&lt;/span&gt; de repente no puedo respirar necesito un poco de libertad que te alejes por un tiempo de mi lado que me dejes en paz&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;siempre fue mi manera de ser no me trates de comprender no hay nada que se puedad hacer soy un poco paranoico lo siento&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Y de repente yo te empiezo a extrañar me preocupa que te pueda perder necesito que te acerques a mi para sentir el calor de tu cuerpo&lt;/span&gt; un osito de peluche de taiwan, una cascara de nuez en el mar, suavecito como alfombra de piel, delicioso como el dulce de leche. Dentro de mi lecho veo un angel que suspira boquiabierto entre nubes de algodon junto con la luz de la mañana se despierta la razon y amanece la duda son esos momentos en que uno se pone a reflexionar y alumbra una tormenta todo es tan tranquilo que el silencio anuncia el ruido de la calma que antecede al huracan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-8488847647660749152?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/8488847647660749152/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=8488847647660749152' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/8488847647660749152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/8488847647660749152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/11/dentro-de-tus-ojos-veo-un-lago-donde-un.html' title=''/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_DIJ--PI/AAAAAAAAAKI/rHgE_A84BaE/s72-c/Copia+de+brody.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-4879713548451260479</id><published>2008-11-23T02:44:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T02:54:56.306-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SSjhN_zXiXI/AAAAAAAAAKA/H_FlARR_HOA/s1600-h/Copia+de+cari%C3%B1o,+masdespacio.+el+final+no+es+tan+divertido+como+el+principio+por+favor+sigo+siento+una+ni%C3%B1a+en+alguna+parte+de+mi+corazon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 382px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SSjhN_zXiXI/AAAAAAAAAKA/H_FlARR_HOA/s400/Copia+de+cari%C3%B1o,+masdespacio.+el+final+no+es+tan+divertido+como+el+principio+por+favor+sigo+siento+una+ni%C3%B1a+en+alguna+parte+de+mi+corazon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271710994418600306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cariño, mas despacio. el principio no es tan&lt;br /&gt;divertido como el final , por favor, sigo siendo&lt;br /&gt;un niño en alguna parte de mi corazon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-4879713548451260479?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/4879713548451260479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=4879713548451260479' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/4879713548451260479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/4879713548451260479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/11/cario-mas-despacio.html' title=''/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SSjhN_zXiXI/AAAAAAAAAKA/H_FlARR_HOA/s72-c/Copia+de+cari%C3%B1o,+masdespacio.+el+final+no+es+tan+divertido+como+el+principio+por+favor+sigo+siento+una+ni%C3%B1a+en+alguna+parte+de+mi+corazon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-9062216724610054608</id><published>2008-10-28T10:57:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T11:04:59.285-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SQcNRZd4nyI/AAAAAAAAAJw/L1l8TmFgRGc/s1600-h/1219104677337_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 477px; height: 397px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SQcNRZd4nyI/AAAAAAAAAJw/L1l8TmFgRGc/s400/1219104677337_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262189282150883106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy no voy a contarles del sol, ni del mar, ni de las estrellas, ni de casitas de muñecas. Hoy sólo quiero contar cómo me siento, estoy viviendo un dia en blanco y negro.  Asi, que no me vengan a hablar de amor porque yo soy un monumento al malhumor. Y mi sonrisa siempre fue una mala actriz, ¿Cómo puede una ciudad estar tan gris?.&lt;br /&gt;Hoy no hay metaforas, voy a ser sincero, las cosas no me estan saliendo como quiero. Es una tarde en la que siento que una fiesta seria dormir treinta y cinco años la siesta.&lt;br /&gt;De vez en cuando caigo en estos agujeros. Pide licencia el humor que siempre tengo Soy mil de azucar para una sola de sal tengo derecho yo a sentirme un dia mal.&lt;br /&gt;Me voy a ir a vivir a la montaña, donde todo es poco, pero igual alcanza, me voy a ir a vivir a la montaña, y que me despierte el sol por la mañana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-9062216724610054608?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/9062216724610054608/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=9062216724610054608' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/9062216724610054608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/9062216724610054608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/10/hoy-no-voy-contarles-del-sol-ni-del-mar.html' title=''/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SQcNRZd4nyI/AAAAAAAAAJw/L1l8TmFgRGc/s72-c/1219104677337_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-2616441927220873921</id><published>2008-10-25T00:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T00:53:13.716-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SQKKAe8VmMI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Iv4jI8515Gs/s1600-h/559_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SQKKAe8VmMI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Iv4jI8515Gs/s400/559_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260919055632931010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lo terrible del mar es morir de sed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-2616441927220873921?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/2616441927220873921/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=2616441927220873921' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/2616441927220873921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/2616441927220873921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/10/lo-terrible-del-mar-es-morir-de-sed.html' title=''/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SQKKAe8VmMI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Iv4jI8515Gs/s72-c/559_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-3236389767678058646</id><published>2008-10-25T00:42:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T00:44:58.730-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SQKH_I1Bj6I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/vgnc25f9Eac/s1600-h/1281526843_de53ce8693_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SQKH_I1Bj6I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/vgnc25f9Eac/s400/1281526843_de53ce8693_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260916833493553058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hoy te busque en la rima que duerme, con todas las palabras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-3236389767678058646?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/3236389767678058646/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=3236389767678058646' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/3236389767678058646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/3236389767678058646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/10/hoy-te-busque-en-la-rima-que-duerme-con.html' title=''/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SQKH_I1Bj6I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/vgnc25f9Eac/s72-c/1281526843_de53ce8693_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-8340821512568357776</id><published>2008-10-25T00:27:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T00:34:46.399-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SQKE8ZgfQ0I/AAAAAAAAAJI/_ryZb2V84bg/s1600-h/19991128_05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SQKE8ZgfQ0I/AAAAAAAAAJI/_ryZb2V84bg/s400/19991128_05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260913487896331074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hay que cerrar los ojos para poder ver&lt;br /&gt;el diablo no es más que un ángel&lt;br /&gt;con ansias de poder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-8340821512568357776?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/8340821512568357776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=8340821512568357776' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/8340821512568357776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/8340821512568357776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/10/hay-que-cerrar-los-ojos-para-poder-ver.html' title=''/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SQKE8ZgfQ0I/AAAAAAAAAJI/_ryZb2V84bg/s72-c/19991128_05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-3661380976420234738</id><published>2008-10-20T00:54:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T01:27:31.167-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SPv5sLz70TI/AAAAAAAAAIw/OvR8ZzhmPKA/s1600-h/P1010516.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Te daré mi corazon para que jueges con el.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 637px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SPv5sLz70TI/AAAAAAAAAIw/OvR8ZzhmPKA/s400/P1010516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259071527365366066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SPv5ZMlpwfI/AAAAAAAAAII/CWF5k-5YV2Y/s1600-h/P1010522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 451px; height: 370px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SPv5ZMlpwfI/AAAAAAAAAII/CWF5k-5YV2Y/s400/P1010522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259071201156383218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SPv5ZUWXLAI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/-l134QO-YFY/s1600-h/P1010521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 433px; height: 445px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SPJ37vvH5uI/AAAAAAAAAFU/lee2h2f1WHY/s400/P1010474-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256395583404893922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Alguien me ha dicho que la soledad se esconde tras tus ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;y que tu blusa adora sentimientos, que respriras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;tenés que comprender, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;que no puse tus miedos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-style: italic;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;donde estan guardados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;y que no podre quitartelos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;si al hacerlo me desgarras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;no quiero soñar mil veces las mismas cosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;ni contemplarlas sabiamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;quiero que me trates suavemente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Te comportas de acuerdo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;con lo que te dicta, cad momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;y esta inconstancia, no es algo heroico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;es mas bien algo enfermo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;no quiero soñar mil veces las mismas cosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;ni contemplarlas sabiamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;quiero que me trates suavemente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;No quiero soñar mil veces las mismas cosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;ni contemplarlas sabiamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;quiero que me trates suavemente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;quiero que me trates suavemente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;quiero que me trates suavemente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;suavemente, suavemente, suavemente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-4524996807585148006?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/4524996807585148006/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=4524996807585148006' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/4524996807585148006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/4524996807585148006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/10/alguien-me-ha-dicho-que-la-soledad-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SPJ37vvH5uI/AAAAAAAAAFU/lee2h2f1WHY/s72-c/P1010474-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-8055590204154894197</id><published>2008-10-12T18:58:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T19:17:31.471-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SPJ2wMSORPI/AAAAAAAAAFM/H5BZbiPf2-Y/s1600-h/P1010478-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 403px; height: 619px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SPJ2wMSORPI/AAAAAAAAAFM/H5BZbiPf2-Y/s400/P1010478-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256394285398246642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Las tazas sobre el mantel&lt;br /&gt;la lluvia derramada...&lt;br /&gt;un poco de miel&lt;br /&gt;un poco de miel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no basta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El eclipse &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; fue parcial&lt;br /&gt;y &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;cegó nuestras miradas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te vi que llorabas&lt;br /&gt;te vi que llorabas&lt;br /&gt;por &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;él&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te para tres&lt;br /&gt;Un sorbo de distracción&lt;br /&gt;buscando descifrarnos&lt;br /&gt;no hay nada mejor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;no hay nada mejor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;que casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te para tres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-8055590204154894197?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/8055590204154894197/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=8055590204154894197' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/8055590204154894197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/8055590204154894197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/10/las-tazas-sobre-el-mantel-la-lluvia.html' title=''/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SPJ2wMSORPI/AAAAAAAAAFM/H5BZbiPf2-Y/s72-c/P1010478-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-5573660026191361691</id><published>2008-10-04T01:31:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T01:35:41.205-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SObxv44jUUI/AAAAAAAAAFE/LLeAktYZx5Q/s1600-h/1214792769675_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SObxv44jUUI/AAAAAAAAAFE/LLeAktYZx5Q/s400/1214792769675_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253151820399989058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soy un profanador&lt;br /&gt;Estoy desafiando al tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Ya ves mi transgresión&lt;br /&gt;Es procurar tenerte&lt;br /&gt;El cielo entiende de mi obsesión&lt;br /&gt;Esta llegando a un limite&lt;br /&gt;El desierto, al menos hoy&lt;br /&gt;No parece, no parece tan...&lt;br /&gt;Sueles encontrarme en cualquier lugar&lt;br /&gt;Y ya lo sabes nada es casualidad&lt;br /&gt;Tu misteriosa forma me lastimara&lt;br /&gt;Pero a cada segundo estaré mas cerca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paralizándome&lt;br /&gt;Jamás podré esperarte&lt;br /&gt;Y no tengo porque esperar&lt;br /&gt;En un altar de sacrificios&lt;br /&gt;Solo meterme en tu ritual&lt;br /&gt;Y descifrar tu enigma&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez no hablar de mas (shhh)&lt;br /&gt;El silencio no es tiempo perdido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sueles encontrarme en cualquier lugar&lt;br /&gt;Y ya lo sabes nada es casualidad&lt;br /&gt;Tu misteriosa forma me lastimara&lt;br /&gt;Pero a cada segundo estaré mas cerca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desafiando al rito&lt;br /&gt;Destruyendo mitos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sueles encontrarme en cualquier lugar&lt;br /&gt;Y ya lo sabes nada es casualidad&lt;br /&gt;Tu misteriosa forma me lastimara&lt;br /&gt;Pero a cada segundo estaré mas cerca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y desafiando al rito&lt;br /&gt;Destruyendo mitos&lt;br /&gt;Desafiando al rito&lt;br /&gt;Destruyendo mitos.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-5573660026191361691?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/5573660026191361691/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=5573660026191361691' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/5573660026191361691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/5573660026191361691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/10/soy-un-profanador-estoy-desafiando-al.html' title=''/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SObxv44jUUI/AAAAAAAAAFE/LLeAktYZx5Q/s72-c/1214792769675_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-4686024842137714304</id><published>2008-10-04T01:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T01:19:09.606-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SObt817MkMI/AAAAAAAAAE8/kZ7rI383O2M/s1600-h/1214792769675_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SObt817MkMI/AAAAAAAAAE8/kZ7rI383O2M/s400/1214792769675_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253147644897562818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Un extraño destino, una oscura verdad...&lt;br /&gt;Tan sólo tropiezos, amar o callar&lt;br /&gt;Yo anduve caminando por calles al azar&lt;br /&gt;por calles vacías&lt;br /&gt;Buenos Aires, Argentina,&lt;br /&gt;humedad...   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-4686024842137714304?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/4686024842137714304/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=4686024842137714304' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/4686024842137714304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/4686024842137714304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/10/un-extrao-destino-una-oscura-verdad.html' title=''/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SObt817MkMI/AAAAAAAAAE8/kZ7rI383O2M/s72-c/1214792769675_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-1526826924203258856</id><published>2008-10-02T21:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T22:00:13.219-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SOVug-dABBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/2Xv5rG5JBuM/s1600-h/P1010499-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SOVug-dABBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/2Xv5rG5JBuM/s400/P1010499-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252726053197054994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;When we all get the power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;we all give the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;every minute of an hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;don't think about the rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;and you all get the power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;you all get the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;and everone gives everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;and every song..everybody sings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Repeat chorus [live is life...lalalalala]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;And we all feel the power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;live is life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;c'mon stand up and dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;live is life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;grab the feeling of the people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;live is life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;it's the feeling of the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;When we all get the power....etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;And it's life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;live is life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Live is life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;lalalaas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;live is life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;And we know that it's over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;we call it the best &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;every minute of the future &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;is the memory of the best &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;cause we all gave the power &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;we all gave the best &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;and everyone gave everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;and every song - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;everybody sing: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;life is life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-1526826924203258856?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/1526826924203258856/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=1526826924203258856' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/1526826924203258856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/1526826924203258856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/10/when-we-all-get-power-we-all-give-best.html' title=''/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SOVug-dABBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/2Xv5rG5JBuM/s72-c/P1010499-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-500161579033686416</id><published>2008-08-28T12:38:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T14:18:54.203-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomas Hidalgo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SLbH8rmbqzI/AAAAAAAAAD8/iV2GphGovxI/s1600-h/P10100382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239595061802150706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="273" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SLbH8rmbqzI/AAAAAAAAAD8/iV2GphGovxI/s320/P10100382.JPG" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ai Tomas tomas que te puedo decir che hoy 28-8-08 tu cumpleaños, 15 años, como pasa el tiempo no? me acuerdo hace 4 años que eramos asi re peques re petes, que vos empezaste handball y no te digo asi waa pero nos empezamos a llevar bien, despues, en el viaje a cordoba que habiamos ido con los menores vos, juampi, juani, juanma y yo. A partir de ahi que un re quilombo porque compartiamos habitacion nos re llevamos, y al otro año kalsjd en el vvvviaje a cordoba que hicimos el bardo, nose si vos estabas en nuestra habitacion pero que lo jodiamos a pablo y a elias, con campa jajajajaja pero lo mejor era cuando teniamos que ir a comer que nos sentabamos juntos y le poniamos pan a la coca, milanesa, sal y hacia burbujitas, o cuando le poniamos el jugo de mandarina que era horrible al cafe de pablo y se lo tomaba jajaj y ya a partir del año pasado eramos LOS amigos que nos contabamos todo, estabamos todo el dia juntos, saliamos aunque muucho no nos dejaban pero ibamos al sic jajajaj te acordas? que copado o los casa campa (L)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SLbSDXI3fcI/AAAAAAAAAEE/bTG-koK_s1s/s1600-h/100_1114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239606171684797890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" height="252" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SLbSDXI3fcI/AAAAAAAAAEE/bTG-koK_s1s/s320/100_1114.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; jajajajajaj que nosotros dos dormiamos en el piso jajajaja dios, o con lo de ssssseñor aarrboll, ajajaja señoooooor soooooool, las peleas con alan, que eramos 3 contra 1 y alan giraba y nos tiraba a todos, o el segundo casa campa que eramos 19348934824 y nos salimos a sacar fotos a las 4 de la mañana con juanma en el arbolito (L ajjajaja o despues los amores esos que teniamos, los amores por los que casi nos peleamos pero habia veces que no se podia jugar una amistad por una mina y habia que dar un paso al costado porque sos muy importante para mi y nose que haria sin vos. Este año ya hacemos absolutamente todo juntos, como el año pasado solo que este año salimos muchisimo mas, pasamos el dia del amigo juntos (L que fuimos a tigre y casi nos cojen los negros que eran 12903489203482320'9 y nostros tres que eramos los unicos medianamente normales, ensima los tres con chupines que teniamos que caminar "3 cuadras" hasta arnaldo o alberto y fueron como 15 casi lo cago a piñas a juampi, si no el sanfer, que me querian cagar a piñas los rugbiers, pero lo mejor mejor son los quincesque estamos juntos, bailamos, cantamos, hacemos los pasitos chotos esos y nos cagamos de la risa, cuando cantamos la cancion "amigos" con el uuuuuúúúúúùúùùúù jajjajajajaj como nos reimos ese dia, o en el samba del "eee putaaa" "hijo de puta paralo" ajajajajajaj, y como olvidarse el recital de soda que nos fumamos un dia cagados de calor para verlos (L. La verdad que tenemos un millon de anegdotas juntos, un millon de tristezas, un millon de puteadas, un millon de alegrias, un millon de enojos y eso es una amistad :) en las buenas y en las malas siempre me vas a tener si? y estoy re contento de que sean parte de mi vida porque como ya dije, sin vos no seria nada, no formas parte de mi vida, SOS mi vida grabatelo gil. &lt;strong&gt;TE AMO Y MUCHO&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FELIZ CUMPLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;que los cumplas feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que los cumplas feliz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que los cumplas tomaaaas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que los cumplas feliz (L&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TE CONOZCO DESDE CHIQUITITO Y PETESIN Y AHORA SOS TODA UNA SEÑORITA 15 AÑOS NENE (L&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#004080;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239616152194373698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="314" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SLbbITbx2EI/AAAAAAAAAEc/uruwfAZcmog/s400/P1000980.JPG" width="426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239616766399102738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 420px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="312" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SLbbsDhmPxI/AAAAAAAAAEk/PAjGoFl9uPQ/s400/P1010010.JPG" width="410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239617489875270290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 420px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="308" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SLbcWKrwepI/AAAAAAAAAEs/nou6tyCccEQ/s400/P1000937.JPG" width="408" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-500161579033686416?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/500161579033686416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=500161579033686416' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/500161579033686416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/500161579033686416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/08/tomas-hidalgo.html' title='Tomas Hidalgo'/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SLbH8rmbqzI/AAAAAAAAAD8/iV2GphGovxI/s72-c/P10100382.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-6604582439596616562</id><published>2008-08-25T00:38:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T00:57:02.431-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SLItQBiAH3I/AAAAAAAAADM/VvrROvHyR9M/s1600-h/sasdasdasd.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238299069897514866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 410px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 408px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="383" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SLItQBiAH3I/AAAAAAAAADM/VvrROvHyR9M/s320/sasdasdasd.JPG" width="439" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En este mundo no seria tan feliz&lt;br /&gt;si no te tengo junto a mi&lt;br /&gt;es que se llena de mucho dolor&lt;br /&gt;toda mi alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo tu sabes que te amo ya&lt;br /&gt;te amo sin ti yo no podria estar&lt;br /&gt;te amo una y mil veces mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-6604582439596616562?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/6604582439596616562/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=6604582439596616562' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/6604582439596616562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/6604582439596616562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/08/en-este-mundo-no-seria-tan-feliz-si-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SLItQBiAH3I/AAAAAAAAADM/VvrROvHyR9M/s72-c/sasdasdasd.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-5381692047736477114</id><published>2008-08-24T20:38:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T09:53:13.497-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SLHxSejqchI/AAAAAAAAAC8/gyw3gQ0ruzA/s1600-h/16082008%28038%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238233141351182866" style="WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 298px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SLHxSejqchI/AAAAAAAAAC8/gyw3gQ0ruzA/s320/16082008%28038%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te amo payaso gato&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-5381692047736477114?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/5381692047736477114/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=5381692047736477114' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/5381692047736477114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/5381692047736477114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/08/te-amo-payaso-gato.html' title=''/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SLHxSejqchI/AAAAAAAAAC8/gyw3gQ0ruzA/s72-c/16082008%28038%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-7812723250570795911</id><published>2008-08-24T16:21:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T09:59:54.529-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Te amo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SLKsbND3bfI/AAAAAAAAADU/0fPgarbC2ak/s1600-h/P1010011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238438899947630066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SLKsbND3bfI/AAAAAAAAADU/0fPgarbC2ak/s320/P1010011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-7812723250570795911?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/7812723250570795911/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=7812723250570795911' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/7812723250570795911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/7812723250570795911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/08/en-este-mundo-no-seria-feliz-si-no-te.html' title='Te amo.'/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SLKsbND3bfI/AAAAAAAAADU/0fPgarbC2ak/s72-c/P1010011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-4319707638259744692</id><published>2008-08-21T23:10:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T23:53:05.554-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SK4g8fGxPnI/AAAAAAAAABM/k34ddTDGEW4/s1600-h/DSCN2930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237159640192597618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SK4g8fGxPnI/AAAAAAAAABM/k34ddTDGEW4/s320/DSCN2930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ai por dios que noche, me acuerdo que yo venia de jugar un partido en Florencio Varela, cai a lo de mi abuela a las 9 me tome el bondi, me fume una hora de viaje, a las 10 me bajo en el carrefour de Vicente Lopez y tenia que caminar 5 cuadras hasta tu casa, yo escuchando musica, veo unos negros en la vereda de enfrente y digo "estos no me ven esta re oscuro" hago dos pasos mas y se prende un reflector, y me miran los 28 negros me queria matar, pensaba que me violaban ahi Já!. Un par de cuadras despues llego a lo de Lucas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y me dice llegaste justo para las hamburguesas, saludo a los pibes a los viejos, me siento y me da la hamburguesa el ruben, la muerdo asi tranqui y me doy cuenta que todas tenian queso y la mia no, entocnes digo bueno se olvido, cuando me pregunta queres otra? le digo bueno dale y me dice ¿Ésta sin queso tambien? y yo eeh? quien te dijo sin queso la anterior? y se empiezan a reir los otros infelices y me estaban jodiendo, giles jajaja bueno fue gracioso igual. Esperamos que se fueran los papas de Lucas a dormir y dijimos bueno vamos a escabiar, y lucas dice "no espera un rato a que se duerman" y a los 5 minutos baja el viejo no me acuerdo para que, y dijo ¡menos mal!. Esperamos y nos pusimos a escabiar, me acuerdo que nico se puso en pedo con dos vasos de new age jajajaj, nose si estaba en pedo pero eque estaba mal seguro jajaajja, se iba al living y volvia con un osito riendose y se caia al piso jajaja. aca hay un video que nico se queda en bolas y despues se pone a bailar con lucas, aaja y misteriosamente se cae ajajja, miren mieren:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f360794e3d80af6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0f360794e3d80af6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330406643%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7F93744109B3964CFA2ED43E28BE83E2ED0BA33B.70E5DEB4D7EC39E00A9D3BEDF029CB01479F180B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df360794e3d80af6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D49U8zUYNTURhwXJlBC2qTGE7CiU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" 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todo esto el ni se habia enterado de que lo habiamos escrito, pesaba que lo despertabamos a proposito jajaj despues se durmio Lucas y le pintamos las uñas de negro con fibron, se desperto y nos cago a puteadas mal, nos dormirmos y al otro dia nos levanta la mama de Lucas, "¿Quién fue el vivo que le pinto las uñas a lucas?" y rago y yo dijimos nosotros, ajaj nos cago a pedos y decia que si enecontraba manchas en el sillon nos boxeaba ajjaaj, bueno al fin encontro un par de manchas y se enojo un poco pero bue, nos fuimos dejamos las botellas en la calle, nos tomamos el bondi yo me baje en sani, me fui a mi casa, me persiguieron unos negros que me querian chorear y nada llege sanito a mi casa :).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Los amo giles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-4319707638259744692?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f360794e3d80af6&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/4319707638259744692/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=4319707638259744692' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/4319707638259744692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/4319707638259744692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/2008/08/ai-por-dios-que-noche-me-acuerdo-que-yo.html' title=''/><author><name>Facundo Nicolás Sala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10008859775819884530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/STG_MQie9pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QlNA5038pV8/S220/asasasasasa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SK4g8fGxPnI/AAAAAAAAABM/k34ddTDGEW4/s72-c/DSCN2930.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821989658109695020.post-5857366300018258921</id><published>2008-08-21T16:56:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T00:16:14.612-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Los amo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SK3MbALKhkI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Lq_MboUovMA/s1600-h/P1000980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237066705977116226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SK3MbALKhkI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Lq_MboUovMA/s320/P1000980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-koYeBwvac/SK3KZmrVq4I/AAAAAAAAAAo/Un2RS_0uRHw/s1600-h/P1000980.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No importa el lugar el sol es siempre igual&lt;br /&gt;No importa si es recuerdo es algo que vendra&lt;br /&gt;No importa cuanto hay en tus bolsillos hoy&lt;br /&gt;Sin nada hemos venido nos iremos igual&lt;br /&gt;Pero siempre estaran en mi esos buenos&lt;br /&gt;momentos que pasamos sin saber&lt;br /&gt;No importa donde estas si vienes o si vas&lt;br /&gt;La vida es un camino un camino para andar&lt;br /&gt;Si hay algo que escondes o hay algo que decis&lt;br /&gt;Siempre sera un amigo el primero en saber&lt;br /&gt;Por que siempre estaran en mi&lt;br /&gt;Esos buenos momentos que pasamos sin saber..&lt;br /&gt;Que un amigo es ua luz brillando en la oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;Siempre seras mi amigo no importa nada mas&lt;br /&gt;Que un amigo es una luz brillando en la&lt;br /&gt;oscuridad siempre seras mi amigo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no importa NADA MAS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6821989658109695020-5857366300018258921?l=salafacundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://salafacundo.blogspot.com/feeds/5857366300018258921/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6821989658109695020&amp;postID=5857366300018258921' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/5857366300018258921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6821989658109695020/posts/default/5857366300018258921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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