<?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-7101428488569559580</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:00:41.490-07:00</updated><category term='otoño'/><category term='mil fotos'/><title type='text'>Mitos del Rumor Aguilense</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leyendasdelmeryean.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101428488569559580/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leyendasdelmeryean.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Meryeann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702914862915481476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101428488569559580.post-6161072383030420312</id><published>2008-07-22T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T08:05:57.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YESitsbitTERsomeDAYs</title><content type='html'>fue ayer que con fiebre rebalzando&lt;br /&gt;la parte superior de mi ser se rindió ante los poderes del Alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fue ayer que pude descifrar&lt;br /&gt;cómo uno es todo, y todo es nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ese sentimiento de extremada intensidad&lt;br /&gt;que puede acabar cuandi así se lo desée,&lt;br /&gt;y que sin embargo yo no se acallar&lt;br /&gt;no me domino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Está todo en tu cabeza, razonalo&lt;br /&gt;Está todo en todo, observalo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101428488569559580-6161072383030420312?l=leyendasdelmeryean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leyendasdelmeryean.blogspot.com/feeds/6161072383030420312/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101428488569559580&amp;postID=6161072383030420312' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101428488569559580/posts/default/6161072383030420312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101428488569559580/posts/default/6161072383030420312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leyendasdelmeryean.blogspot.com/2008/07/yesitsbittersomedays.html' title='YESitsbitTERsomeDAYs'/><author><name>Meryeann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702914862915481476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101428488569559580.post-9123628314160911230</id><published>2008-04-28T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:22:54.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flower Power</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dr-A3HX89RA/SBadzihdeaI/AAAAAAAAABM/PymysPXBMHE/s1600-h/fernando+y+el+tibus2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194512728984484258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dr-A3HX89RA/SBadzihdeaI/AAAAAAAAABM/PymysPXBMHE/s320/fernando+y+el+tibus2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Che quiero poner un tema y no se cómo, pero me flashea cuando lo escucho dps de salir con el tibas a dar una vuelta por la Horcheta sisi, no comprende la humedad ni el calor (che en realidad no habia calor nos cagamos de frio, pero estaba flower power, asiqe re chieeeeeeeel).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buen cuestión que no hay cuestión, solo le tenés que dar a fondo. A qué? No man, ni idea, vos dale, despues te fijas que onda, total, después de ultima reencarnas en alguien..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Igual lo bueno es estar acompañado, por eso siempre viene el miedo de terminar todo e irte solo al cajo, porque después estás solo man, re home alone y flashias cualquiera, o a muchos les pasa, pero quizás eso tambien está bueno porque te ayudaa, pero a la vez te hace mal pero no entendés porqué, pero no sabés si hacer eso o lo otro y te vas de mambo y limas. O t&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dr-A3HX89RA/SBabiihdeYI/AAAAAAAAAA8/NsiUasFlReQ/s1600-h/fermo+marian.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e venis a chiliar un burrets al aguila con Juani manija y Tomi Bisi o con.... el papá del pollo.(RIP)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me limé: en fin, no me gusta tanto esta letra no se porque, pero es el primer tema que grabé, y hasta la fecha el único pasado a limpio y lo estoy escuchando y flashiando, ni en pedo me parece de los mejores temas, pero flashea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my time of dying all I wanna say is that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my plans I've forhead every single place I've cried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I don't believe more, no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;N' I don't I don't think it's okay like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;N' I don't care now what you do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause now I know cause now I know&lt;br /&gt;Running on and on and playing with some mess around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gambling all my life, I can't believe for what I've cried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I don't believe more lies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;N' I don't I don't I don't feel's alright like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thinking more and more 'bout things which do not care at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Making up my mind I don't need any voice behind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;N' now I don't trust more, no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cause now I know, cause now I know, cause I knowww&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That you are there, waiting for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now I know yeah now I know&lt;br /&gt;Writing on and on I cannot see in mistery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Making lots of songs which you don't deserve at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cause I don't know you anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now I know you played a game with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;N' how I would love to see her around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now I know yeah now I Knowww. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101428488569559580-9123628314160911230?l=leyendasdelmeryean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leyendasdelmeryean.blogspot.com/feeds/9123628314160911230/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101428488569559580&amp;postID=9123628314160911230' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101428488569559580/posts/default/9123628314160911230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101428488569559580/posts/default/9123628314160911230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leyendasdelmeryean.blogspot.com/2008/04/flower-power.html' title='Flower Power'/><author><name>Meryeann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702914862915481476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dr-A3HX89RA/SBadzihdeaI/AAAAAAAAABM/PymysPXBMHE/s72-c/fernando+y+el+tibus2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101428488569559580.post-642719725425440883</id><published>2008-04-28T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:22:54.560-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mil fotos'/><title type='text'>mil fotos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dr-A3HX89RA/SBZ7PChdeXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/J7v01xR2ye4/s1600-h/olymarian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dr-A3HX89RA/SBZ7PChdeXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/J7v01xR2ye4/s400/olymarian.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194474718523914610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no se que mierda estabamos haciendo&lt;br /&gt;PERO la subo igual TA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ME VOY A COMER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA????????????????????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OLVIA MIL CHILS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a che - a todas las fotos poneles abajo MIL FOTOS TA? TA? TA NAGGET POWER TA? sino no va a andar nagget! TA?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101428488569559580-642719725425440883?l=leyendasdelmeryean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leyendasdelmeryean.blogspot.com/feeds/642719725425440883/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101428488569559580&amp;postID=642719725425440883' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101428488569559580/posts/default/642719725425440883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101428488569559580/posts/default/642719725425440883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leyendasdelmeryean.blogspot.com/2008/04/mil-fotos.html' title='mil fotos'/><author><name>Meryeann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702914862915481476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dr-A3HX89RA/SBZ7PChdeXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/J7v01xR2ye4/s72-c/olymarian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101428488569559580.post-720659264959761551</id><published>2008-04-28T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:22:54.916-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='otoño'/><title type='text'>2 y 2 son 4...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dr-A3HX89RA/SBZh0ihdeWI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ORNJeGXJ20U/s1600-h/aes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194446775466686818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dr-A3HX89RA/SBZh0ihdeWI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ORNJeGXJ20U/s320/aes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...4 y 2 son 6. 6 y 2 son 8 , y 8, 16. Y 8, 24, y 8, 32. Y 10 que le sumo son 42! Y la reconcha de tu hermana BALBO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuando manijeas, te semi manijean tambien, pero si manijeas semi manija, a veces manijeas manijeando manijas con meningitis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Che, osea, desde ahora en más voy a escribir muchas cosas, ta?? Pero osea cosas flasheras qe te flashean, no como lo que estoy escribiendo ahora, ahora solo estoy probando, ta? Pasa que ni idea que escribir, osea, es como que te diga, que, nose que escribir, ta?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LLene como 3 párrafos sin decir nada concreto. Semi nagget, y vos también que leiste, NAGGET, FARBET, AMBROSIO!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101428488569559580-720659264959761551?l=leyendasdelmeryean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leyendasdelmeryean.blogspot.com/feeds/720659264959761551/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101428488569559580&amp;postID=720659264959761551' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101428488569559580/posts/default/720659264959761551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101428488569559580/posts/default/720659264959761551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leyendasdelmeryean.blogspot.com/2008/04/2-y-2-son-4.html' title='2 y 2 son 4...'/><author><name>Meryeann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702914862915481476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dr-A3HX89RA/SBZh0ihdeWI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ORNJeGXJ20U/s72-c/aes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
