<?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-23219925</id><updated>2012-01-26T21:52:43.357-03:00</updated><title type='text'>instantes...</title><subtitle type='html'>...fracciones de segundos, minutos u horas que marcan mi vida y hacen historia...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>294</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-8957709629526770150</id><published>2011-12-01T21:04:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T21:53:17.711-03:00</updated><title type='text'>dreamers and realists</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;there are dreamers and there are realists in this world&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;you'd think the dreamers would find the dreamers and the realists would find the realists&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;but more often than not the opposite is true&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;you see, dreamers need realists to keep them from soaring too close to the sun&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;and realists need the dreamers because&amp;nbsp;they might not ever get off the ground...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-8957709629526770150?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/8957709629526770150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=8957709629526770150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/8957709629526770150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/8957709629526770150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2011/12/there-are-dreamers-and-there-are.html' title='dreamers and realists'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-7661539839632300274</id><published>2011-11-30T21:06:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T21:54:52.126-03:00</updated><title type='text'>november</title><content type='html'>these couple of months i havent found words to write, can't seem to explain to myself how i feel&lt;br /&gt;i'm distracted, ive tried new things, i'm numb, bored, careless, i&amp;nbsp;dont wanna do much,&lt;br /&gt;i cant seem to decide on things&lt;br /&gt;is this what growing up feels like? maybe i'm just out of place?&lt;br /&gt;or perhaps i'm trying something way too different?&lt;br /&gt;i dont seem to know much about anything...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-7661539839632300274?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/7661539839632300274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=7661539839632300274' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/7661539839632300274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/7661539839632300274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2012/01/these-couple-of-months-i-havent-found.html' title='november'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-8434965532389615060</id><published>2011-09-30T18:54:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T19:20:03.127-03:00</updated><title type='text'>paths</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cUn4uKNai0o/ToY_5og21bI/AAAAAAAAVeE/2ULqItWrbHA/s1600/IMG_1889.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cUn4uKNai0o/ToY_5og21bI/AAAAAAAAVeE/2ULqItWrbHA/s400/IMG_1889.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: white;"&gt;Sometimes it happens in an instance. We step up, we see a path forward.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: white;"&gt;We see a path and we take it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Even when we have no idea where we're going&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; 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/23219925-8434965532389615060?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/8434965532389615060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=8434965532389615060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/8434965532389615060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/8434965532389615060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2011/09/paths.html' title='paths'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cUn4uKNai0o/ToY_5og21bI/AAAAAAAAVeE/2ULqItWrbHA/s72-c/IMG_1889.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-3311082855964440537</id><published>2011-08-05T13:28:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T13:28:40.920-03:00</updated><title type='text'>words</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Words are, in my not so humble opinion, the most inexhaustible source of magic;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;capable of both inflicting injury and remedying it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;-Albus Dumbledore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-3311082855964440537?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/3311082855964440537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=3311082855964440537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/3311082855964440537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/3311082855964440537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2011/08/words.html' title='words'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-8333316890400370692</id><published>2011-06-24T00:59:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T18:29:34.465-03:00</updated><title type='text'>mentimos</title><content type='html'>no se,&amp;nbsp;que fue lo que paso?&lt;br /&gt;cada&amp;nbsp;día&amp;nbsp;mientras escucho a la gente hablar, no entiendo&lt;br /&gt;ni se, en que preciso momento fue que llegamos&amp;nbsp;aquí&lt;br /&gt;cuando fue que&amp;nbsp;el amor se&amp;nbsp;volvió&amp;nbsp;efímero,&amp;nbsp;nos dieron derecho a juzgar,&lt;br /&gt;las excusas se hicieron aceptables,&amp;nbsp;nos hicimos expertos en todo&amp;nbsp;y la soledad se&amp;nbsp;volvió&amp;nbsp;codiciada?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no se, pero aveces pienso que&amp;nbsp;simplemente, mentimos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-8333316890400370692?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/8333316890400370692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=8333316890400370692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/8333316890400370692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/8333316890400370692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2011/06/mentir.html' title='mentimos'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-5375421653627009408</id><published>2011-05-06T18:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T18:24:53.285-03:00</updated><title type='text'>so they say...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Just when we think we figured things out, the universe throws us a curveball.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;So, we have to improvise. We find happiness in unexpected places.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;We find ourselves back to the things that matter the most. The universe is funny that way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Sometimes it just has a way of making sure we wind up exactly where we belong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/23219925-5375421653627009408?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5375421653627009408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=5375421653627009408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/5375421653627009408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/5375421653627009408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-they-say.html' title='so they say...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-9040121089728303976</id><published>2011-03-30T15:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T15:13:44.572-03:00</updated><title type='text'>state of  mind..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OzpAp9k9le4/TZNypZCo8BI/AAAAAAAAVdo/pmlecln4Wcw/s1600/197293_10150462146950331_584555330_17821542_6471869_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OzpAp9k9le4/TZNypZCo8BI/AAAAAAAAVdo/pmlecln4Wcw/s320/197293_10150462146950331_584555330_17821542_6471869_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;b&gt;Meh&lt;/b&gt;" is an interjection, often used as an expression of apathy, indifference, or boredom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-9040121089728303976?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/9040121089728303976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=9040121089728303976' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/9040121089728303976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/9040121089728303976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2011/03/state-of-mind.html' title='state of  mind..'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OzpAp9k9le4/TZNypZCo8BI/AAAAAAAAVdo/pmlecln4Wcw/s72-c/197293_10150462146950331_584555330_17821542_6471869_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-4415515623685850915</id><published>2011-03-25T21:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T21:06:45.092-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes being different becomes tiredsome and normal seems so much more relaxing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-4415515623685850915?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/4415515623685850915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=4415515623685850915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/4415515623685850915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/4415515623685850915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2011/03/sometimes-being-different-becomes.html' title=''/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-614389203808694092</id><published>2011-03-24T13:39:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T18:23:42.236-03:00</updated><title type='text'>que decepción...</title><content type='html'>aunque mi cuerpo ande por&amp;nbsp;aquí&amp;nbsp;mi cabeza ronda por otros lugares&lt;br /&gt;donde las cosas no son tan complicadas&amp;nbsp;y las cosas se dicen como son.&lt;br /&gt;y nada mas importa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que&amp;nbsp;decepción...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-614389203808694092?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/614389203808694092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=614389203808694092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/614389203808694092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/614389203808694092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2011/03/que-decepcion.html' title='que decepción...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-4668872719583711571</id><published>2011-03-03T10:23:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T11:05:10.561-03:00</updated><title type='text'>vitamins and nothing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;We are responsible with our lives, we have jobs, pay taxes but we are not able to give advice to ourselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;The problem is we blow all advice&amp;nbsp;in work or friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;In our own lives, we can't think things through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;We don't make the sound choice, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;we did that all day for someone elses life. When it comes to ourselves, we've got nothing left but to do the irrational.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;is it worth it—being responsible? b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;ecause if take your vitamins and pay your taxes and never cut the line, the universe still gives you people to love and then lets them slip through your fingers like water, and what've you got? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Vitamins and nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-4668872719583711571?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/4668872719583711571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=4668872719583711571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/4668872719583711571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/4668872719583711571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2011/03/vitamins-and-nothing.html' title='vitamins and nothing...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-4911084802428062592</id><published>2011-02-09T16:03:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T16:03:08.532-03:00</updated><title type='text'>remember!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TVLkgwXZ9QI/AAAAAAAAVdM/M1MT7vCRFO0/s1600/IMG_5658.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TVLkgwXZ9QI/AAAAAAAAVdM/M1MT7vCRFO0/s320/IMG_5658.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; there are far better things ahead than any we leave behind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-4911084802428062592?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/4911084802428062592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=4911084802428062592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/4911084802428062592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/4911084802428062592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2011/02/remember_09.html' title='remember!'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TVLkgwXZ9QI/AAAAAAAAVdM/M1MT7vCRFO0/s72-c/IMG_5658.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-7450019186628836006</id><published>2011-02-06T19:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T10:44:43.836-03:00</updated><title type='text'>security!</title><content type='html'>security is a tricky thing&lt;br /&gt;sure we all want it, yet no one wants to be the one giving it&lt;br /&gt;because those are usually the ones&amp;nbsp;taken for granted&lt;br /&gt;so we create complications for ourselves in order to avoid it&lt;br /&gt;and pretend&amp;nbsp;we're careless to avoid being the one giving in&lt;br /&gt;but either way its a struggle, &lt;br /&gt;because no matter what we do, at the end of the day all we want is to feel safe in someone elses arms...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-7450019186628836006?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/7450019186628836006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=7450019186628836006' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/7450019186628836006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/7450019186628836006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2011/02/security.html' title='security!'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-1832190689066151157</id><published>2011-01-14T22:27:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T22:30:28.051-03:00</updated><title type='text'>new beginnings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TTD32QH-rYI/AAAAAAAAVc8/tXTl3FXTaUI/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TTD32QH-rYI/AAAAAAAAVc8/tXTl3FXTaUI/s320/1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 7.52315px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 7.52315px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;People are really romantic about the beginnings of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Fresh start. Clean slate. A world of possibility.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;But no matter what adventure you're embarking on, you're still you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;You bring you into every new beginning in your life, so how different can it possibly be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;It's all anybody wants, right?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Clean slate. A new beginning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Like that's gonna be any easier.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ask the guy pushing the boulder up the hill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nothing's easy about starting over. Nothing at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 7.52315px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 7.52315px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 7.52315px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 7.52315px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;-meredith grey&lt;/span&gt;&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/23219925-1832190689066151157?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/1832190689066151157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=1832190689066151157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/1832190689066151157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/1832190689066151157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-beginnings.html' title='new beginnings...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TTD32QH-rYI/AAAAAAAAVc8/tXTl3FXTaUI/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-8487318550437371622</id><published>2011-01-08T21:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T21:14:03.530-03:00</updated><title type='text'>saying it again</title><content type='html'>seems like the year of the unexpected...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-8487318550437371622?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/8487318550437371622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=8487318550437371622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/8487318550437371622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/8487318550437371622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2011/01/saying-it-again.html' title='saying it again'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-6988694519196210923</id><published>2011-01-05T13:17:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T13:17:44.328-03:00</updated><title type='text'>=/</title><content type='html'>adapting is harder than i thought...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-6988694519196210923?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/6988694519196210923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=6988694519196210923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6988694519196210923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6988694519196210923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title='=/'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-6271836445298408467</id><published>2010-12-27T18:46:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T18:56:47.272-03:00</updated><title type='text'>i surrender!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;the song says it best..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/nIQZRvAe0rE/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nIQZRvAe0rE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nIQZRvAe0rE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i'm tired of all my sad stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i'm finished with my fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i'm going kamikaze in the new year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i close my eyes to remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;where your lashes meet your cheeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i stay in bed all afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;surrender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;get some pleasure from my...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i found your old photograph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i remember you in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;but mostly i remember myself when i took it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;another year is folding up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and all the stars you see above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;are stars i still haven't met yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;surrender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;get some pleasure from my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;pleasure...get some...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;'cause endings and beginnings&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;are for people who love winning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and ours is a cold world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;there's a course in miracles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i'm thinking of enrolling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;'cause i'm not playing this game anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/23219925-6271836445298408467?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/6271836445298408467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=6271836445298408467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6271836445298408467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6271836445298408467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-surrender.html' title='i surrender!'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-1092897142942446079</id><published>2010-12-17T05:59:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T06:12:16.712-03:00</updated><title type='text'>buenos aires se ve tan susceptible...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TQsnG0t_brI/AAAAAAAAVck/Y8FaRdt0L_E/s1600/clear.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TQsnG0t_brI/AAAAAAAAVck/Y8FaRdt0L_E/s1600/clear.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TQrwaPC5qcI/AAAAAAAAVcg/SOdfTunEtws/s1600/pao+polaroid.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;caminando por las calles de palermo ni se lo que siento no existe la palabra,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;solo suena en mi cabeza aquella cancion de cerati que dice:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"me veras volar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;por la ciudad de la furia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;donde nadie sabe de mi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;y yo soy parte de todo"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;y ciertamente a sido asi, buenos aires es impactante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;y no hay mejor manera de describirla&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;le debo el mejor ano de mi vida&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;es triste&amp;nbsp;pensar que ya no despertare aqui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;que todo vuelve a cambiar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;pero es asi, lo unico constante es el cambio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;detesto las despedidas, pero esta definitivamente es la peor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;aunque llevo conmigo mas que recuerdos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;un pedacito que es mio de aqui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;realmente desde mis ojos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;buenos aires se ve... tan susceptible...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-1092897142942446079?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/1092897142942446079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=1092897142942446079' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-6068732955790027985</id><published>2010-12-14T02:18:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T02:18:57.969-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...they make it look so easy, connecting with another human being, as if nobody told them it's the hardest thing in the world... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-dexter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-6068732955790027985?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/6068732955790027985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=6068732955790027985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6068732955790027985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6068732955790027985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' 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Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/2406727920982301316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/2406727920982301316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/12/esta-noche.html' title='esta noche...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-557871226483709921</id><published>2010-12-06T20:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T20:20:06.990-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is a sad day,&lt;br /&gt;i've started living the&amp;nbsp;beginning&amp;nbsp;of the end here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-557871226483709921?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/557871226483709921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=557871226483709921' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/557871226483709921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/557871226483709921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/12/today-is-sad-day-ive-started-living-the.html' title=''/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-6542891381756736270</id><published>2010-12-03T03:58:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T10:20:14.295-03:00</updated><title type='text'>inexplicable freedom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;if i had to choose a word to describe this moment it would be freedom which &amp;nbsp;i looked up and found that&amp;nbsp;is defined as&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: static;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default; line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: static;"&gt;state&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default; line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: static;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default; line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: static;"&gt;being&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default; line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: static;"&gt;free&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default; line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: static;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default; line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: static;"&gt;at&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default; line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: static;"&gt;liberty&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default; line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: static;"&gt;rather&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default; line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: static;"&gt;than&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: static;"&gt;in&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: static;"&gt;confinement&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default; line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: static;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default; line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: static;"&gt;under&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: static;"&gt;physical&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default; line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: static;"&gt;restraint&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 28px;"&gt;but then when I come to think of it it's really more, this is inexplicable freedom.... &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TPBP7SdwMQI/AAAAAAAAVcc/1nOutQcFxoI/s1600/%25281+of+1%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TPBP7SdwMQI/AAAAAAAAVcc/1nOutQcFxoI/s320/%25281+of+1%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-6542891381756736270?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/6542891381756736270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=6542891381756736270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6542891381756736270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6542891381756736270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/12/inexplicable-freedom.html' title='inexplicable freedom!'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TPBP7SdwMQI/AAAAAAAAVcc/1nOutQcFxoI/s72-c/%25281+of+1%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-853255323959598110</id><published>2010-12-02T00:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T00:35:38.438-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;if i look the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;walk and talk like i used to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;probably made some of the same mistakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;but if i feel and think completely different&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;am i still the same me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-853255323959598110?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/853255323959598110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=853255323959598110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/853255323959598110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/853255323959598110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/12/if-i-look-same-walk-and-talk-like-i_02.html' title=''/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-744623125526592261</id><published>2010-11-18T22:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T22:52:04.512-03:00</updated><title type='text'>mi silencio</title><content type='html'>si siento cosas y no las expreso no cuentan,&lt;br /&gt;se perderan en el tiempo?&lt;br /&gt;si pienso cosas y no las demuestro,&lt;br /&gt;se vuelven inexistente?&lt;br /&gt;es necesario comunicarlo todo,&lt;br /&gt;o&amp;nbsp;podra alguien escuchar mi silencio?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-744623125526592261?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/744623125526592261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=744623125526592261' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/744623125526592261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/744623125526592261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/11/mi-silencio.html' title='mi silencio'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-7226530682454552432</id><published>2010-11-15T03:08:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T04:25:23.838-03:00</updated><title type='text'>inevitable</title><content type='html'>with time i have&amp;nbsp;forgotten:&lt;br /&gt;your smile and how it tasted&lt;br /&gt;your hair and how i played with it&lt;br /&gt;your hands and how it fit into mines&lt;br /&gt;your eyes and the way they stared at me&lt;br /&gt;the fact that you were here just months ago&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes its inevitable to remember how you made me feel...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-7226530682454552432?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/7226530682454552432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=7226530682454552432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/7226530682454552432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/7226530682454552432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/11/inevitable.html' title='inevitable'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-7819835590139301090</id><published>2010-11-11T16:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T16:55:14.878-03:00</updated><title type='text'>doing what i love....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TNxBc0xK11I/AAAAAAAAVb8/83PXLjpomeY/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TNxBc0xK11I/AAAAAAAAVb8/83PXLjpomeY/s320/1.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-7819835590139301090?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/7819835590139301090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-263434849465857429</id><published>2010-11-03T16:55:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T10:23:13.551-03:00</updated><title type='text'>november</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;it's spring&amp;nbsp;here,&amp;nbsp;not falland feels kinda weird to have the seasons go backwards,&lt;br /&gt;but oh sweet november means it's almost over and i'm holding on tight wanting to stop time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-263434849465857429?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/263434849465857429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=263434849465857429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/263434849465857429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/263434849465857429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/11/november.html' title='november'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-1691464515609044342</id><published>2010-11-01T03:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T03:30:35.343-03:00</updated><title type='text'>abbey road</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TM5eZaPAK4I/AAAAAAAAVb4/LGJYEeB0Y6A/s1600/IMG_4131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TM5eZaPAK4I/AAAAAAAAVb4/LGJYEeB0Y6A/s320/IMG_4131.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;buenos aires, argentina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-1691464515609044342?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/1691464515609044342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=1691464515609044342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/1691464515609044342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/1691464515609044342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/11/abbey-road.html' title='abbey road'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TM5eZaPAK4I/AAAAAAAAVb4/LGJYEeB0Y6A/s72-c/IMG_4131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-9186239843431428756</id><published>2010-10-31T03:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T03:31:39.350-03:00</updated><title type='text'>the simple things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TM5ad-lnQ8I/AAAAAAAAVb0/BdTP_jSUvok/s1600/guitar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="142" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TM5ad-lnQ8I/AAAAAAAAVb0/BdTP_jSUvok/s200/guitar.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;all i want is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;love that is real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;laughs that are loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;honesty always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;hugs that are constant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;improvised fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and space to dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i desire the simple things...&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/23219925-9186239843431428756?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/9186239843431428756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=9186239843431428756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/9186239843431428756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/9186239843431428756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/11/simple-things.html' title='the simple things'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TM5ad-lnQ8I/AAAAAAAAVb0/BdTP_jSUvok/s72-c/guitar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-8328972141595148152</id><published>2010-10-25T17:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T18:05:51.998-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>existen canciones y olores que logran revivir momentos y recordar personas&amp;nbsp;que aunque ya no esten siempre seran parte de nosotros....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-8328972141595148152?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/8328972141595148152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=8328972141595148152' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/8328972141595148152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/8328972141595148152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/hay-canciones-y-olores-que-logran.html' title=''/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-682164468633816694</id><published>2010-10-13T04:07:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T04:14:42.694-03:00</updated><title type='text'>truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TLVaFCr9D_I/AAAAAAAAVbs/rEbm5Rx3-ms/s1600/(1+of+2)-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TLVaFCr9D_I/AAAAAAAAVbs/rEbm5Rx3-ms/s320/(1+of+2)-2.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres something about the truth thats bittersweet.&lt;br /&gt;not truth thats spoken.&lt;br /&gt;words&amp;nbsp;are so&amp;nbsp;easily&amp;nbsp;thrown around&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;superfluous.&lt;br /&gt;but truth that is screamed through actions,&lt;br /&gt;unintentionally&amp;nbsp;observed and felt.&lt;br /&gt;but although &amp;nbsp;the truth can mostly be painful,&lt;br /&gt;its always relieving to know the facts&lt;br /&gt;accompanied&amp;nbsp;by a bittersweet clarity of things....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-682164468633816694?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/682164468633816694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=682164468633816694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/682164468633816694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/682164468633816694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/truths.html' title='truth'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TLVaFCr9D_I/AAAAAAAAVbs/rEbm5Rx3-ms/s72-c/(1+of+2)-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-4863677738298792797</id><published>2010-10-12T00:33:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T13:11:10.918-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm sorry, but it's too hard watching you do this to yourself,&amp;nbsp;and maybe what i said was wrong but still it comes from the rightest place in my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-4863677738298792797?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/4863677738298792797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=4863677738298792797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/4863677738298792797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/4863677738298792797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-sorry-but-its-too-hard-watching-you.html' title=''/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-3214918933222588429</id><published>2010-10-01T22:28:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T00:38:09.334-03:00</updated><title type='text'>over and over again....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Change is literally the only constant in all of science.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Energy. Matter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It's always changing, morphing, merging, growing, dying. It's the way people try not to change that's unnatural.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The way we cling to what things were instead of letting things be what they are. The way we cling to old memories instead of forming new ones.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The way we insist on believing despite every scientific indication that anything in this lifetime is permanent.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Change is constant. How we experience change that's up to us. It can feel like death or it can feel like a second chance at life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;If we open our fingers, loosen our grips, go with it, it can feel like pure adrenaline. Like at any moment we can have another chance at life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Like at any moment, we can be born all over again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 7.52315px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 7.52315px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 7.52315px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 7.52315px;"&gt;-meredith grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-3214918933222588429?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/3214918933222588429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=3214918933222588429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/3214918933222588429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/3214918933222588429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/over-and-over-again.html' title='over and over again....'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-6885963532031941197</id><published>2010-09-30T00:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T10:27:13.825-03:00</updated><title type='text'>settle</title><content type='html'>i watch how everyday he gives you dreams&amp;nbsp;and then the next day as he shatters them down&lt;br /&gt;i listen to your laughter but then i can't understand the sobbing as you cry&lt;br /&gt;and i wonder how can you live with the&amp;nbsp;disappointments&amp;nbsp;and the lies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess being alone is so scary that you much rather settle for loving with all your heart&lt;br /&gt;and being loved back occasionally&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-6885963532031941197?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/6885963532031941197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=6885963532031941197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6885963532031941197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6885963532031941197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-watch-how-everyday-he-gives-you.html' title='settle'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-3677511600721144400</id><published>2010-09-28T14:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T01:32:20.609-03:00</updated><title type='text'>me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TLc_3lc610I/AAAAAAAAVbw/oiIBK9EYYZU/s1600/pao.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TLc_3lc610I/AAAAAAAAVbw/oiIBK9EYYZU/s320/pao.jpg" width="117" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i&lt;/span&gt; am not &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;going&lt;/span&gt; to be the person i'm expected &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; be.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;i've learned to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;, in whatever shade of color i'm in...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-3677511600721144400?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/3677511600721144400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=3677511600721144400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/3677511600721144400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/3677511600721144400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/09/me.html' title='me!'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TLc_3lc610I/AAAAAAAAVbw/oiIBK9EYYZU/s72-c/pao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-6367182658218600739</id><published>2010-09-27T03:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T03:55:31.098-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i like to remind myself of the pain,&lt;br /&gt;when alls at peace and my mind is clear&lt;br /&gt;and somethings new around the corner&lt;br /&gt;i like to remember the past, make sure i recognize my feelings&lt;br /&gt;remember who i am and to say always as much as i need to&lt;br /&gt;because i can't be prepared for what the heart does&lt;br /&gt;but i'm smart enough to remember i can be terribly&amp;nbsp;disappointed...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-6367182658218600739?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/6367182658218600739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=6367182658218600739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6367182658218600739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6367182658218600739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-like-to-remind-myself-of-pain-when.html' title=''/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-1376764629348537571</id><published>2010-09-26T01:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T03:56:55.612-03:00</updated><title type='text'>sentimientos encontrados!</title><content type='html'>aveces extrano estar alla o mas bien no estar alla sino cosas especificas&lt;br /&gt;como mi mami, mis amigos, mi carro pero no se si es exactamente estar alla&lt;br /&gt;pero quisiera volver a estar con tantas personas pero sin irme de aqui,&lt;br /&gt;me da tanta ansiedad pensar que los dias pasan y que se termina mi estadia aqui&lt;br /&gt;en esta gran ciudad donde e descubierto tanto de mi &amp;nbsp;y e aprendido tanto&lt;br /&gt;son como &amp;nbsp;sentimientos encontrados que tengo cuando estoy despierta y deberia estar durmiendo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-1376764629348537571?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/1376764629348537571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=1376764629348537571' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/1376764629348537571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/1376764629348537571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/09/sentimientos-encontrados.html' title='sentimientos encontrados!'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-489146547938644823</id><published>2010-09-24T02:47:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T03:01:56.899-03:00</updated><title type='text'>desde que las excusas se inventaron, ya no existen los errores.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(en letra bold&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 8px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;grande&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;porque me quilla y punto)&lt;/span&gt;&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/23219925-489146547938644823?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-2197540691246979956</id><published>2010-09-12T22:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T22:54:00.345-03:00</updated><title type='text'>expectations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TIW3VnKjSFI/AAAAAAAAVbU/ryoON4auO9M/s1600/IMG_2146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TIW3VnKjSFI/AAAAAAAAVbU/ryoON4auO9M/s320/IMG_2146.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;no one believes that their life will turn out just kind of okay.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;we all think we are going to be great.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; and from the day we decide to be something, we are filled with expectation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; great expectations of who we will be, where we will go.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;nd then... we get there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-2197540691246979956?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/2197540691246979956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=2197540691246979956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/2197540691246979956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/2197540691246979956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/09/expectations.html' title='expectations'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TIW3VnKjSFI/AAAAAAAAVbU/ryoON4auO9M/s72-c/IMG_2146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-5664880306436593540</id><published>2010-09-11T00:45:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T09:34:42.802-03:00</updated><title type='text'>impotencia provocada</title><content type='html'>escribir para mi siempre ha sido mas fácil&lt;br /&gt;las palabras salen de mi sin tener que rebuscarlas&lt;br /&gt;aunque solo aveces logro expresarlas&lt;br /&gt;porque entre tanto que quiero decir, no encuentro como concretarlas&lt;br /&gt;es que no es tristeza ni soledad, es algo mas complejo&lt;br /&gt;es algo que no logro comunicar&lt;br /&gt;no es relacionado al amor, ni la amistad&lt;br /&gt;ni con el futuro y mucho menos el pasado&lt;br /&gt;son mas bien preguntas a mi misma que&amp;nbsp;quisiera responder&lt;br /&gt;muchas veces no puedo articular,&lt;br /&gt;es como una rara sensacion&amp;nbsp;de impotencia provocada&lt;br /&gt;en la que me gusta permanecer....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-5664880306436593540?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5664880306436593540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=5664880306436593540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/5664880306436593540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/5664880306436593540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/09/impotencia-provocada.html' title='impotencia provocada'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-8737751654780192451</id><published>2010-09-09T01:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T01:45:43.416-03:00</updated><title type='text'>feliz al cuadrado</title><content type='html'>feliz al cuadrado por que las tengo aqui&lt;br /&gt;a mis mejores amigas en mi otro pais,&lt;br /&gt;y es como si el tiempo no hubiese pasado&lt;br /&gt;aunque contamos con nuevos planes y adventuras&lt;br /&gt;ahora siento cuanto las extranaba&lt;br /&gt;las quiera cada dia un poquito mas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-8737751654780192451?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/8737751654780192451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=8737751654780192451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/8737751654780192451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/8737751654780192451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/09/feliz-al-cuadrado.html' title='feliz al cuadrado'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-2135154598306558624</id><published>2010-08-28T12:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T12:40:28.329-03:00</updated><title type='text'>transparente...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/THFDca5x43I/AAAAAAAAVa8/W7N9vAWwpYw/s1600/IMG_2004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/THFDca5x43I/AAAAAAAAVa8/W7N9vAWwpYw/s320/IMG_2004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yo quiero ser transparente&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;lograr reflejar exactamente lo que pienso&lt;br /&gt;sin poder esconder lo que siento&lt;br /&gt;quisiera&lt;br /&gt;que mis ojos expongan mis suenios&lt;br /&gt;mis manos sostengan mis ideas&lt;br /&gt;mis labios expresen nada mas que la verdad&lt;br /&gt;y que todo mi ser &amp;nbsp;refleje lo que soy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yo quiero ser transparente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-2135154598306558624?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/2135154598306558624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=2135154598306558624' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/2135154598306558624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/2135154598306558624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/08/transparente.html' title='transparente...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/THFDca5x43I/AAAAAAAAVa8/W7N9vAWwpYw/s72-c/IMG_2004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-7740645175406917795</id><published>2010-08-23T20:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T20:02:21.285-03:00</updated><title type='text'>el corazon...</title><content type='html'>resulta que no funciona por mas que nos preparemos,&lt;br /&gt;que tratemos de controlarlo,&amp;nbsp;que dictemos normas de conducta,&lt;br /&gt;planifiquemos que hacer y no hacer&amp;nbsp;y anticipemos los sucesos&lt;br /&gt;el corazon hace lo que quiere y no acepta negociaciones...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-7740645175406917795?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/7740645175406917795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=7740645175406917795' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/7740645175406917795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/7740645175406917795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/08/el-corazon.html' title='el corazon...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-3477759917584795283</id><published>2010-08-23T01:07:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T01:27:34.119-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was wrong,&amp;nbsp;you were right.&amp;nbsp;i miss you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-3477759917584795283?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/3477759917584795283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=3477759917584795283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/3477759917584795283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/3477759917584795283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-was-wrong-were-right.html' title=''/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-4823043895962034279</id><published>2010-08-22T13:18:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T13:28:24.259-03:00</updated><title type='text'>you</title><content type='html'>i don't want to put in to words what you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;and i don't want express how you made me feel&lt;br /&gt;all i want you to know is you are the best mistake i ever made...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-4823043895962034279?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/4823043895962034279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=4823043895962034279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/4823043895962034279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/4823043895962034279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-dont-want-to-put-in-to-words-what-you.html' title='you'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-3719991148142548014</id><published>2010-08-20T01:08:00.093-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T17:30:39.699-03:00</updated><title type='text'>part of me...</title><content type='html'>to the boy who:&lt;br /&gt;blew kisses&lt;br /&gt;held my hand&lt;br /&gt;gave me smiles&lt;br /&gt;and had snowball fights with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the same boy who:&lt;br /&gt;cooked&lt;br /&gt;walked miles to see me&lt;br /&gt;talked about life&lt;br /&gt;and watched chick flicks with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although distance is still the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TTIA2K6RbQI/AAAAAAAAVdA/IcGQP4d1mRE/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TTIA2K6RbQI/AAAAAAAAVdA/IcGQP4d1mRE/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="181" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TTIA2K6RbQI/AAAAAAAAVdA/IcGQP4d1mRE/s200/1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;i'm glad you we're a part of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TTIA2K6RbQI/AAAAAAAAVdA/IcGQP4d1mRE/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TTIA2K6RbQI/AAAAAAAAVdA/IcGQP4d1mRE/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-3719991148142548014?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/3719991148142548014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=3719991148142548014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/3719991148142548014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/3719991148142548014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/08/part-of-me.html' title='part of me...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TTIA2K6RbQI/AAAAAAAAVdA/IcGQP4d1mRE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-4684333691458987325</id><published>2010-08-08T03:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T03:17:03.217-03:00</updated><title type='text'>dream within a dream...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" id="table23"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;" valign="top" width="30"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; width: 523px;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;Take this kiss upon the brow!&lt;br /&gt;And, in parting from you now,&lt;br /&gt;Thus much let me avow-&lt;br /&gt;You are not wrong, who deem&lt;br /&gt;That my days have been a dream;&lt;br /&gt;Yet if hope has flown away&lt;br /&gt;In a night, or in a day,&lt;br /&gt;In a vision, or in none,&lt;br /&gt;Is it therefore the less gone?&lt;br /&gt;All that we see or seem&lt;br /&gt;Is but a dream within a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stand amid the roar&lt;br /&gt;Of a surf-tormented shore,&lt;br /&gt;And I hold within my hand&lt;br /&gt;Grains of the golden sand-&lt;br /&gt;How few! yet how they creep&lt;br /&gt;Through my fingers to the deep,&lt;br /&gt;While I weep- while I weep!&lt;br /&gt;O God! can I not grasp&lt;br /&gt;Them with a tighter clasp?&lt;br /&gt;O God! can I not save&lt;br /&gt;One from the pitiless wave?&lt;br /&gt;Is all that we see or seem&lt;br /&gt;But a dream within a dream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Edgar Allan Poe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&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/23219925-4684333691458987325?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/4684333691458987325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=4684333691458987325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/4684333691458987325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/4684333691458987325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/08/dream-within-dream.html' title='dream within a dream...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-7247567700991882762</id><published>2010-08-02T14:42:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T14:42:53.859-03:00</updated><title type='text'>no me gusta...</title><content type='html'>no me gusta sonar contigo,&lt;br /&gt;me recuerda lo que me pierdo dia tras dia de tu vida,&lt;br /&gt;de las historias que ya no me cuentas, las ideas que no discutimos y de las hipotesis que ya no hacemos&lt;br /&gt;pero mas que nada, no me gusta para nada sonar que algo esta por suceder y yo no estare ahi para compartirlo contigo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-7247567700991882762?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/7247567700991882762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=7247567700991882762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/7247567700991882762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/7247567700991882762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/08/no-me-gusta.html' title='no me gusta...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-4089964883620468896</id><published>2010-07-31T13:49:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T23:01:52.685-03:00</updated><title type='text'>palabras...</title><content type='html'>tropiezo con aquellas palabras que una vez dije e intento esconderlas,&lt;br /&gt;vuelvo y resbalo pero ya no encuentro que hacer con ellas&lt;br /&gt;entonces decido reorganizarlas, cambiarles el sentido y desarmalas&lt;br /&gt;no, no prefiero&amp;nbsp;hacer acertijos, jugar con ellas&lt;br /&gt;inventar &amp;nbsp;juegos y cocinar&amp;nbsp;sopa de letras&lt;br /&gt;pero finalmente decidi crear palabras nuevas que solo tu entiendas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-4089964883620468896?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/4089964883620468896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=4089964883620468896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/4089964883620468896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/4089964883620468896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/07/palabras.html' title='palabras...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-911059511242864739</id><published>2010-07-29T14:47:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T13:28:58.621-03:00</updated><title type='text'>she and i,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TFcFK-IWHzI/AAAAAAAAVaQ/x0lU0TQ5MNY/s1600/(1+of+1).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TFcFK-IWHzI/AAAAAAAAVaQ/x0lU0TQ5MNY/s320/(1+of+1).jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TFcFK-IWHzI/AAAAAAAAVaQ/x0lU0TQ5MNY/s1600/(1+of+1).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;u&gt;have memories longer than the road that stretches out ahead...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-911059511242864739?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/911059511242864739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=911059511242864739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/911059511242864739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/911059511242864739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-and-i-have-memories-longer-than.html' title='she and i,'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TFcFK-IWHzI/AAAAAAAAVaQ/x0lU0TQ5MNY/s72-c/(1+of+1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-7495331659055270275</id><published>2010-07-24T13:03:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T13:48:29.521-03:00</updated><title type='text'>la distancia nos une</title><content type='html'>la distancia me hace pensar&lt;br /&gt;en todo como era y como sera&lt;br /&gt;en como gira y&amp;nbsp;se convierte en otra cosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la distancia me aleja&lt;br /&gt;pero me permite diferenciar&amp;nbsp;lo que inventamos de lo real&lt;br /&gt;en quienes importan y quienes solo estan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la distancia me deja imaginar y aveces un poco mas,&lt;br /&gt;pero&amp;nbsp;ya no quiero adivinar&lt;br /&gt;prefiero esperar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero de todos modos,&lt;br /&gt;a su manera y sin explicacion&lt;br /&gt;la distancia nos une....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-7495331659055270275?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/7495331659055270275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=7495331659055270275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/7495331659055270275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/7495331659055270275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/07/la-distancia-nos-une.html' title='la distancia nos une'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-8939466394742300409</id><published>2010-07-24T12:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T12:47:02.290-03:00</updated><title type='text'>wonder...</title><content type='html'>and i wonder are we forever&amp;nbsp;connected&amp;nbsp;with the people we love?&lt;br /&gt;in some way are we forever aware of each other?&amp;nbsp;no matter the circumstances?&lt;br /&gt;or is it just me and these bizarre dreams that are trying to tell me something?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-8939466394742300409?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/8939466394742300409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=8939466394742300409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/8939466394742300409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/8939466394742300409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/07/wonder.html' title='wonder...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-2001182541051350119</id><published>2010-07-16T13:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T14:10:03.102-03:00</updated><title type='text'>making mistakes...</title><content type='html'>i've set the rule book aside&lt;br /&gt;and decided to make mistakes&lt;br /&gt;don't know what this means&lt;br /&gt;but at least i'm trying..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-2001182541051350119?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/2001182541051350119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=2001182541051350119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/2001182541051350119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/2001182541051350119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/08/making-mistakes.html' title='making mistakes...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-7184263796256523792</id><published>2010-06-23T16:58:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T15:26:01.094-03:00</updated><title type='text'>any differently...</title><content type='html'>its often said thats its important to know what we want in life and that positive thinking will lead us to a healthier life but sometimes&amp;nbsp;understanding exactly what is it that we want, can lead us to precisely &amp;nbsp;the opposite and confuse us, because we're in this constant need of being happy and were under the impression that this has something to do with not being alone and so we thrive for companionship regularly in the wrong places, but were comfortable and then we're shocked when we're betrayed or disappointed, but how can we expect any more if deep down were not truly honest to ourselves, that others will be any differently...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&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/23219925-7184263796256523792?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/7184263796256523792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=7184263796256523792' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/7184263796256523792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/7184263796256523792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/06/any-differently.html' title='any differently...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-7656027694032252741</id><published>2010-06-07T20:51:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T19:46:48.571-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gandhi said what ever you do in life will be insignificant but its very important that you do it because nobody else will.&amp;nbsp;Like when someone comes into you life and your half of you says your no way ready and the other half says make them yours forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;-remember me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-7656027694032252741?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/7656027694032252741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=7656027694032252741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/7656027694032252741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/7656027694032252741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/06/ghandi-said-what-ever-you-do-in-life.html' title=''/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-6565953393218465668</id><published>2010-06-02T23:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T23:18:04.865-03:00</updated><title type='text'>merry happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; like the song,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i lean against the wind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;pretend i am weightless&amp;nbsp;and in this moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;i am happy....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TAa4EOejV0I/AAAAAAAAVYc/HxC2EASsZZM/s1600/IMG_0125.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TAa4EOejV0I/AAAAAAAAVYc/HxC2EASsZZM/s320/IMG_0125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;genuine happiness is scarce these days&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; happiness that comes from within&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; relies on nothing but is reflected in everything&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; happiness!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;i'm enjoying every minute of mine...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-6565953393218465668?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TAa4EOejV0I/AAAAAAAAVYc/HxC2EASsZZM/s72-c/IMG_0125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-3095142155903400033</id><published>2010-05-18T01:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T01:00:09.663-03:00</updated><title type='text'>the familiar...</title><content type='html'>It's a common belief that positive thinking leads to a happier healthier life. As children we are told to smile, be cheerful, and put on a happy face. As adults we are told to look on the bright side, to make lemonade, and see glasses as half full. Sometimes reality can get in the way of our ability to act the happy part though. Youre hope can fail, boyfriends can cheat, friends can disappoint. It's in these moments, when you just want to get real, drop the act, and be your true scared unhappy self. Ask most people what they want out of life and the answer is simple - to be happy. Maybe it's this expectation though of wanting to be happy that just keeps us from ever getting there. Maybe the more we try to will ourselves to state's of bliss, the more confused we get - to the point where we don't recognize ourselves. Instead we just keep smiling - trying to be the happy people we wish we were. Until it eventually hits us, it's been there all along. Not in our dreams or our hopes but in the known, the comfortable, the familiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-meredith grey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-3095142155903400033?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/3095142155903400033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=3095142155903400033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/3095142155903400033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/3095142155903400033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/05/familiar.html' title='the familiar...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-4629532633946851624</id><published>2010-05-17T23:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T23:30:39.662-03:00</updated><title type='text'>todo..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"todo pasa por algo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;todo llega &amp;nbsp;en el momento adecuado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;todo cae por su propio peso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;todo se transforma"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ya no son solo palabras citadas que lei en algun lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;que sirven para alentar y manternos fuerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;hoy son verdades palpables de las que tengo prueba y cicatrizes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;las cuales me han hecho conocedora de que todo esto es real&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;y que efectivamente&amp;nbsp;como dicen por ahi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;la vida misma presenta las facturas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/23219925-4629532633946851624?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/4629532633946851624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=4629532633946851624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/4629532633946851624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/4629532633946851624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/05/todo.html' title='todo..'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-6957211683838232000</id><published>2010-05-17T17:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T17:36:00.167-03:00</updated><title type='text'>madurar</title><content type='html'>madurar es asumir lo que el corazon esta sintiendo&lt;br /&gt;sin mentiras, ni rodeos y mucho menos verguenza&lt;br /&gt;es simplemente aceptarnos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-6957211683838232000?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/6957211683838232000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=6957211683838232000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6957211683838232000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6957211683838232000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/05/madurar.html' title='madurar'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-3269120932791068549</id><published>2010-05-04T16:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T16:08:44.347-03:00</updated><title type='text'>desagradable...</title><content type='html'>desagradable sensacion&lt;br /&gt;de no poder decirte lo que pienso&lt;br /&gt;molestoso sentimiento en realidad&lt;br /&gt;de &amp;nbsp;no saber si realmente dices la verdad&lt;br /&gt;es incomoda la inseguridad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-3269120932791068549?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/3269120932791068549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-9088511249363335962</id><published>2010-04-30T14:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T14:58:51.770-03:00</updated><title type='text'>la noche</title><content type='html'>me entrego a la noche y salgo a bailar&lt;br /&gt;acuerdo con la luna dejarme llevar&lt;br /&gt;los tragos sirven para encender&lt;br /&gt;mientras el ritmo se apodera de mi ser&lt;br /&gt;de repente hace calor&lt;br /&gt;y te siento rozar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me dejo envolver en tus besos&lt;br /&gt;esos besos que son veneno&lt;br /&gt;provocados por sustancias quimicas&lt;br /&gt;ocasionando reacciones toxicas&lt;br /&gt;que me traicionan&lt;br /&gt;pero quiero mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me pierdo en el&amp;nbsp;momento&lt;br /&gt;y la noche llega a su final,&lt;br /&gt;tu deseas continuar,&lt;br /&gt;pero yo solo quiero regresar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-9088511249363335962?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/9088511249363335962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=9088511249363335962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/9088511249363335962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/9088511249363335962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/04/la-noche.html' title='la noche'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-1287280366345533965</id><published>2010-04-24T21:57:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T02:05:03.582-03:00</updated><title type='text'>igual...</title><content type='html'>con el tiempo te daras cuenta igual que las demas que lo quiero pero solo de una manera&lt;br /&gt;y que nuestra relacion es solo lo que es,&lt;br /&gt;ni menos ni mas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-1287280366345533965?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-348919083082608614</id><published>2010-04-23T01:31:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T01:33:22.046-03:00</updated><title type='text'>este instante...</title><content type='html'>este instante no es intercambiable&lt;br /&gt;camino sobre mis planes y observo mis suenos hecho realidad&lt;br /&gt;y no puedo dejar de sonreir, es impresionante...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;este instante es imborrable&lt;br /&gt;aprendo sobre las variables&lt;br /&gt;de lo que significa tropezar y el andar&lt;br /&gt;la importancia de errar y de pensar antes de actuar&lt;br /&gt;y para que sirve el dolor y de como funciona el amor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bailo al esperar&lt;br /&gt;canto al transitar&lt;br /&gt;y juego a despertar&lt;br /&gt;este preciso instante es como irreal ...&lt;div 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instante...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-7329270152498274095</id><published>2010-04-21T00:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T00:37:10.599-03:00</updated><title type='text'>new..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/S85y1_oFoeI/AAAAAAAAVXw/p0e-UKmmtBw/s1600/IMG_7110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/S85y1_oFoeI/AAAAAAAAVXw/p0e-UKmmtBw/s320/IMG_7110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;new things, new people, new home, new adventures, new country, new sensations, new dreams, new clothes, new number, new doors, new friends, new games, new ways, new love, new&amp;nbsp;communications, new bed, new perspectives, new dreams, new shoes, new plans, new culture, new challenges, new moon, new pictures, new boys, new windows,&lt;br /&gt;alls change,&amp;nbsp;now every things&amp;nbsp;new...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-7329270152498274095?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/7329270152498274095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=7329270152498274095' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/7329270152498274095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/7329270152498274095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/04/new.html' title='new..'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/S85y1_oFoeI/AAAAAAAAVXw/p0e-UKmmtBw/s72-c/IMG_7110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-3656467693263016464</id><published>2010-04-03T22:35:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T23:00:26.864-03:00</updated><title type='text'>dissapointment...</title><content type='html'>sometimes people do things you think they would never do,&lt;br /&gt;or at least not to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when it happens&lt;br /&gt;you live them as if you were outside yourself, watching everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you even try to understand&lt;br /&gt;yo analize the moment over and over in your head..&lt;br /&gt;only to found out it happend just as you remember and there is not much to explain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-anya damiron&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-3656467693263016464?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/3656467693263016464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=3656467693263016464' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/3656467693263016464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/3656467693263016464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/04/dissapointment.html' title='dissapointment...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-5669968923835986871</id><published>2010-04-02T17:09:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T21:19:58.024-03:00</updated><title type='text'>i blame you..</title><content type='html'>for the memory that will forever be this...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-5669968923835986871?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5669968923835986871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=5669968923835986871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/5669968923835986871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/5669968923835986871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-blame-you.html' title='i blame you..'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-3168832060084149157</id><published>2010-03-19T10:19:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T11:26:48.465-03:00</updated><title type='text'>19</title><content type='html'>ahora empiezan las despedidas, los abrazos y la palabras bonitas, y no se como despedirme...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-3168832060084149157?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/3168832060084149157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=3168832060084149157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/3168832060084149157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/3168832060084149157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/03/19.html' title='19'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-2355263396962281986</id><published>2010-03-12T09:57:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T10:24:48.050-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>me da rabia, mucha&lt;br /&gt;saber que todas tus hipotesis&lt;br /&gt;sea hagan hecho realidad&lt;br /&gt;que a lo largo fuera exactamente asi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas que nada me asusta, me aterroriza&lt;br /&gt;pensar que tengas toda la razon&lt;br /&gt;que vivir a tu estilo sea mejor&lt;br /&gt;sin desiluciones, ni dolor&lt;br /&gt;y que aislados tenemos el control&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-2355263396962281986?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/2355263396962281986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=2355263396962281986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/2355263396962281986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/2355263396962281986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/03/me-da-rabia-mucha-saber-que-todas-tus.html' title=''/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-5777343952772445005</id><published>2010-03-10T10:21:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T23:13:16.837-03:00</updated><title type='text'>magia..</title><content type='html'>magia es&lt;br /&gt;creer,&lt;br /&gt;soñar&lt;br /&gt;hacerlo realidad&lt;br /&gt;fuerza para continuar&lt;br /&gt;destellos de esperanza&lt;br /&gt;ternura infinita&lt;br /&gt;envidia bendita&lt;br /&gt;lo que el alma necesita&lt;br /&gt;hechizos espontaneos&lt;br /&gt;todo el alrededor&lt;br /&gt;seducción escondida&lt;br /&gt;creacion de vida&lt;br /&gt;explosión de imaginación&lt;br /&gt;encanto y fascinación&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magia&lt;br /&gt;hace de la vida un juego&lt;br /&gt;nace de tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;creadora de paz&lt;br /&gt;repleta de sonrisas&lt;br /&gt;estremece tus sentidos&lt;br /&gt;mi unica manera de sobrevivir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magia&lt;br /&gt;es lo que me envuelve&lt;br /&gt;y nace de mi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-5777343952772445005?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5777343952772445005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=5777343952772445005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/5777343952772445005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/5777343952772445005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/03/magia.html' title='magia..'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-6831628482747714997</id><published>2010-03-04T17:06:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T17:21:05.896-03:00</updated><title type='text'>callar...</title><content type='html'>tanto hablar, anunciar  y redundar&lt;br /&gt;tanto discutir, compartir y transmitir&lt;br /&gt;tanto avisar, informar y notificar&lt;br /&gt;para al final callar exactamente lo que queremos revelar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-6831628482747714997?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/6831628482747714997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=6831628482747714997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6831628482747714997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6831628482747714997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/03/callar.html' title='callar...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-3569160376839393062</id><published>2010-03-03T12:39:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T19:26:06.304-03:00</updated><title type='text'>not the same..</title><content type='html'>my life is a series of changes.&lt;br /&gt;a series of hits and misses, ghost and corpes.&lt;br /&gt;i've lost alot and gained what i've taken.&lt;br /&gt;this time next year i won't be the same anymore&lt;br /&gt;i create my existence through change&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-3569160376839393062?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-7587410105927492116</id><published>2010-02-05T10:58:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T11:04:48.177-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/S2wkIVZk7KI/AAAAAAAAVWA/Ca0sSpvFu58/s1600-h/quote,eternal,life,quotes,words,statement-d29b80b54940c649ec95ac3f486c5cd6_h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 295px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/S2wkIVZk7KI/AAAAAAAAVWA/Ca0sSpvFu58/s200/quote,eternal,life,quotes,words,statement-d29b80b54940c649ec95ac3f486c5cd6_h.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434758575931321506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-7587410105927492116?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/7587410105927492116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=7587410105927492116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/7587410105927492116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/7587410105927492116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/S2wkIVZk7KI/AAAAAAAAVWA/Ca0sSpvFu58/s72-c/quote,eternal,life,quotes,words,statement-d29b80b54940c649ec95ac3f486c5cd6_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-5443665040884839447</id><published>2010-02-03T18:00:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T18:29:50.747-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ahora..</title><content type='html'>y ahora ya todo es diferente otra vez,&lt;br /&gt;las conversaciones cambiaron de rumbo&lt;br /&gt;las fotografias pintan nuevos colores&lt;br /&gt;los lugares narran  historias distintas&lt;br /&gt;las canciones tocan nuevas melodias&lt;br /&gt;los sueños buscan protagonistas&lt;br /&gt;y ya nada es igual que ayer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-5443665040884839447?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5443665040884839447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=5443665040884839447' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/5443665040884839447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/5443665040884839447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/02/ahora.html' title='ahora..'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-8708930151114416921</id><published>2010-01-22T21:31:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T21:45:00.484-03:00</updated><title type='text'>is it never really to late?</title><content type='html'>is it never really too late?&lt;br /&gt;to care?&lt;br /&gt;to decide?&lt;br /&gt;to change our minds?&lt;br /&gt;to fight?&lt;br /&gt;to win?&lt;br /&gt;is everything really redoable?&lt;br /&gt;can we always change the course of things even after making a big mistake?&lt;br /&gt;then i wonder, whats really the point...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-6916998559574409801</id><published>2009-12-31T21:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T12:35:47.415-03:00</updated><title type='text'>today..</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/_QlNl72q7cB8/S0tELuFiFJI/AAAAAAAAVVI/DNgDL3FgqhQ/s1600-h/Picture+473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/S0tELuFiFJI/AAAAAAAAVVI/DNgDL3FgqhQ/s320/Picture+473.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425505144238380178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i can't control my destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i trust my soul&lt;br /&gt;my only goal is to just be&lt;br /&gt;there's only here&lt;br /&gt;give in to love or live in fear&lt;br /&gt;no other path no other way&lt;br /&gt;no day but today....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-6916998559574409801?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/6916998559574409801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=6916998559574409801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6916998559574409801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6916998559574409801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/12/today.html' title='today..'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/S0tELuFiFJI/AAAAAAAAVVI/DNgDL3FgqhQ/s72-c/Picture+473.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-6512850024042409739</id><published>2009-12-28T18:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T18:23:23.740-03:00</updated><title type='text'>romero britto..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6512850024042409739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6512850024042409739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/12/romero-britto.html' title='romero britto..'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/S0zoKNyCoKI/AAAAAAAAVVg/OVJiqB-DL6I/s72-c/Picture+187.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-7051238440183828148</id><published>2009-12-23T13:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T14:53:02.198-03:00</updated><title type='text'>cosas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;hay cosas malas y cosas buenas, &lt;/div&gt;pequeñas y grande&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bonitas y feas&lt;/div&gt;hay cosas que cambian y otras que se quedan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;hay cosas inevitables otras controlables&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;hay cosas.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hay tantas cosas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y se nos olvida que son todas.... alterables!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-7051238440183828148?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/7051238440183828148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=7051238440183828148' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/7051238440183828148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/7051238440183828148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/12/cosas.html' title='cosas'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-4017128559315597627</id><published>2009-12-20T12:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T14:49:52.967-03:00</updated><title type='text'>le tired..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/S0tF6lj0QyI/AAAAAAAAVVQ/C5Qz6Bz1BpQ/s1600-h/pao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/S0tF6lj0QyI/AAAAAAAAVVQ/C5Qz6Bz1BpQ/s320/pao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425507048914961186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="dr4sdgryt2(event)" class="clickable"&gt;the exchanges of looks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="dr4sdgryt2(event)" class="clickable"&gt;a to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span onclick="dr4sdgryt2(event)" class="clickable"&gt;uch here, a lie there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span onclick="dr4sdgryt2(event)" class="clickable"&gt;games p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span onclick="dr4sdgryt2(event)" class="clickable"&gt;layed  as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span onclick="dr4sdgryt2(event)" class="clickable"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span onclick="dr4sdgryt2(event)" class="clickable"&gt;nterchangeable affection&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="dr4sdgryt2(event)" class="clickable"&gt;excessive nothingness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disguised in laughter&lt;br /&gt;surrounded by&lt;span onclick="dr4sdgryt2(event)" class="clickable"&gt; information&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and exposure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;much time has gone by&lt;br /&gt;and i've grown tired of that place..&lt;br /&gt;because some things are better left unsaid&lt;br /&gt;and actions speak louder than words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-4017128559315597627?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/4017128559315597627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=4017128559315597627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/4017128559315597627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/4017128559315597627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2010/01/le-tired.html' title='le tired..'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/S0tF6lj0QyI/AAAAAAAAVVQ/C5Qz6Bz1BpQ/s72-c/pao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-749813919305247065</id><published>2009-12-13T21:19:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T21:29:52.539-03:00</updated><title type='text'>aveces...</title><content type='html'>aveces quisiera saber lo que pasa por tu cabeza&lt;br /&gt;me intriga pensar en el rumbo de tus pensamientos&lt;br /&gt;como empiezan, hacia donde se dirigen,&lt;br /&gt;quien los protagoniza, como se complica,&lt;br /&gt;cual es el desenlace y donde terminan&lt;br /&gt;pero solo aveces...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-749813919305247065?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/749813919305247065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=749813919305247065' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/749813919305247065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/749813919305247065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/12/aveces.html' title='aveces...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-2879865688755480489</id><published>2009-11-19T18:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T18:02:50.323-03:00</updated><title type='text'>the past...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We live in a world of constant progress and forward motion. Stand still for a second, and you'll be left behind. But as hard as we try to move forward, as tempting as it is to never look back, the past always comes back to bite us in the ass. And as history shows us again and again, those who forget the past are doomed to repeat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the past is something you just can't let go of. And sometimes the past is something we'll do anything to forget. And sometimes we learn something new about the past that changes everything we know about the present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;-Meredith Grey&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/23219925-2879865688755480489?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/2879865688755480489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=2879865688755480489' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/2879865688755480489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/2879865688755480489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/11/past.html' title='the past...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-728303605897423781</id><published>2009-11-14T22:19:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:19:55.562-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>todo llega a su momento...&lt;br /&gt;justo cuando ya podemos,  y cuando es necesario&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-728303605897423781?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/728303605897423781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=728303605897423781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/728303605897423781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/728303605897423781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/11/todo-llega-su-momento.html' title=''/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-2853159094946688268</id><published>2009-11-05T10:58:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T10:59:30.647-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/SvLaLONB4gI/AAAAAAAAVSk/6qHLOhdVfDg/s1600-h/1248015917376922.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/SvLaLONB4gI/AAAAAAAAVSk/6qHLOhdVfDg/s320/1248015917376922.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400618789496807938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-2853159094946688268?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/2853159094946688268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=2853159094946688268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/2853159094946688268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/2853159094946688268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/SvLaLONB4gI/AAAAAAAAVSk/6qHLOhdVfDg/s72-c/1248015917376922.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-2445303941565143831</id><published>2009-10-23T13:06:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T13:10:59.866-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sosteniendo su mano,&lt;br /&gt;se me hace inevitable recordar&lt;br /&gt;y aprecio tu discrecion&lt;br /&gt;gracias...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-2445303941565143831?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/2445303941565143831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=2445303941565143831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/2445303941565143831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/2445303941565143831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/10/sosteniendo-su-mano-se-me-hace.html' title=''/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-308410941774046059</id><published>2009-10-05T12:48:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T12:41:19.891-03:00</updated><title type='text'>just as you are..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/S0tGeJZsEpI/AAAAAAAAVVY/4R9DZDZNk9g/s1600-h/pao2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/S0tGeJZsEpI/AAAAAAAAVVY/4R9DZDZNk9g/s200/pao2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425507659831579282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Paranoia gives you an edge to play out worst-case scenarios in your heads, you know it but there's that voice in your head asking...what if you didn't?&lt;br /&gt;We're all susceptible to it, the dread and anxiety of not knowing what's coming.&lt;br /&gt;It's pointless in the end, because all the worrying and the making of plans for things that could or could not happen, it only makes things worse.&lt;br /&gt;So walk your dog or take a nap. Just whatever you do, stop worrying, because the only cure for paranoia is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;....    to be here&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;just as you are&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;-Meredith Grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-308410941774046059?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/308410941774046059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=308410941774046059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/308410941774046059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/308410941774046059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-as-you-are.html' title='just as you are..'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/S0tGeJZsEpI/AAAAAAAAVVY/4R9DZDZNk9g/s72-c/pao2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-6306587585506373065</id><published>2009-09-29T01:01:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T18:43:56.797-03:00</updated><title type='text'>cerca...</title><content type='html'>aunque siempre supe que seria asi,&lt;br /&gt;ahora entiendo, porque justamente ahora&lt;br /&gt;es que me toca tenerte aqui...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-6306587585506373065?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/6306587585506373065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=6306587585506373065' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6306587585506373065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6306587585506373065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/09/cerca.html' title='cerca...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-6001813580500498959</id><published>2009-09-25T10:50:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T11:06:41.391-03:00</updated><title type='text'>grief..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;About a year ago i wrote something about &lt;a href="http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2008/06/aceptance.html"&gt;acceptance&lt;/a&gt; and how we should skip the stages of grief and jump right in to the last one, but i guess in most cases its really not that easy and for some people harder than the other fact is we eventually get there....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heres the how 2 for those who asked for it.  Perfectly described by  Shonda Rhimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;According to Elisabeth Kubler-Ross, when we're dying or have suffered a catastrophic loss, we all move through five distinct stages of grief.&lt;br /&gt;We go into denial because the loss is so unthinkable we can't imagine it's true.&lt;br /&gt;We become angry with everyone, angry with survivors, angry with ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;Then we bargain. We beg. We plead. We offer everything we have, we offer our souls in exchange for just one more day. When the bargaining has failed and the anger is too hard to maintain, we fall into depression, despair, until finally we have to accept that we've done everything we can. We let go. We let go and move into acceptance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dictionary defines grief as keen mental suffering or distress over affliction or loss; sharp sorrow; painful regret. We're taught to learn from and rely on books, on definitions, on definitives. But in life, strict definitions rarely apply. We have a hundred lessons that teach us how to fight off death, and not one lesson on how to go on living. In life, grief can look like a lot of things that bear little resemblance to sharp sorrow.&lt;br /&gt; Grief may be a thing we all have in common, but it looks different on everyone.It isn't just death we have to grieve. It's life. It's loss.  It's change.  And when we wonder why it has to suck so much sometimes, has to hurt so bad.  The thing we gotta try to remember is that it can turn on a dime.  That's how you stay alive. When it hurts so much you can't breathe, that's how you survive. By remembering that one day, somehow, impossibly, you won't feel this way. It won't hurt this much. Grief comes in its own time for everyone, in its own way. So the best we can do, the best anyone can do, is try for honesty. The really crappy thing, the very worst part of grief is that you can't control it. The best we can do is try to let ourselves feel it when it comes. And let it go when we can. The very worst part is that the minute you think you're past it, it starts all over again.  And always, every time, it takes your breath away. There are five stages of grief. They look different on all of us, but there are always five.   Denial.Anger.Bargaining.Depression.Acceptance.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-6001813580500498959?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/6001813580500498959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=6001813580500498959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6001813580500498959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6001813580500498959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/09/grief.html' title='grief..'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-461114988845121778</id><published>2009-09-16T09:58:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T09:59:56.477-03:00</updated><title type='text'>nada es coincidencia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/SrDhRJVexpI/AAAAAAAAVPU/0-2GHty6K_8/s1600-h/nada+es+coincidencia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382049239387784850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 375px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/SrDhRJVexpI/AAAAAAAAVPU/0-2GHty6K_8/s400/nada+es+coincidencia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-461114988845121778?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/461114988845121778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=461114988845121778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/461114988845121778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/461114988845121778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/09/nada-es-coincidencia.html' title='nada es coincidencia...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/SrDhRJVexpI/AAAAAAAAVPU/0-2GHty6K_8/s72-c/nada+es+coincidencia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-4766708238285573513</id><published>2009-09-15T11:52:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T12:22:11.524-03:00</updated><title type='text'>igual..</title><content type='html'>y porque es que si,&lt;br /&gt;las historias son similares&lt;br /&gt;las condiciones parecidas&lt;br /&gt;las excusas identicas&lt;br /&gt;las personas son las mismas&lt;br /&gt;las situaciones son iguales&lt;br /&gt;y los sentimientos equivalentes,&lt;br /&gt;pretendemos tener resultados distintos?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-4766708238285573513?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/4766708238285573513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=4766708238285573513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/4766708238285573513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/4766708238285573513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/09/igual.html' title='igual..'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-5433724657564774783</id><published>2009-09-14T02:30:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T18:37:30.081-03:00</updated><title type='text'>love u! &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/Sq3WqFb49jI/AAAAAAAAVPM/4XlktAV-nVA/s1600-h/IMG_6127+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381193148279617074" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 400px; height: 260px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/Sq3WqFb49jI/AAAAAAAAVPM/4XlktAV-nVA/s400/IMG_6127+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-5433724657564774783?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5433724657564774783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=5433724657564774783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/5433724657564774783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/5433724657564774783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-u-3.html' title='love u! &lt;3'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/Sq3WqFb49jI/AAAAAAAAVPM/4XlktAV-nVA/s72-c/IMG_6127+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-9200018835645047364</id><published>2009-09-13T16:32:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T14:00:30.225-03:00</updated><title type='text'>igual..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;todo termino justamente igual que como empezo&lt;/div&gt;inesperado, incompleto, sin quererlo, bajo la lluvia y en ese mismo lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-9200018835645047364?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/9200018835645047364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=9200018835645047364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/9200018835645047364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/9200018835645047364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/09/igual_13.html' title='igual..'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-5338341333730440349</id><published>2009-09-11T21:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T12:26:18.336-03:00</updated><title type='text'>john mayer me entiende!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;buscando una cancion encontre otra... &lt;/div&gt;que me dijo talvez justamente lo que necesitaba decir...&lt;br /&gt;john mayer me entiende!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-5338341333730440349?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5338341333730440349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=5338341333730440349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/5338341333730440349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/5338341333730440349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/09/john-mayer-me-entiende.html' title='john mayer me entiende!'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-2218132040801007217</id><published>2009-09-11T21:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T21:10:52.436-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ten cuidado ♫</title><content type='html'>hoy me desperte con esta cancion en la cabeza...&lt;br /&gt;recordandome años atras&lt;br /&gt;que nada es casualidad&lt;br /&gt;que algo tan simple como tomar un celular&lt;br /&gt;puede cambiar tu vida y regalarte un amigo,&lt;br /&gt;experiencias que marcan nuestras vidas&lt;br /&gt;y te enseñan tantas cosas,&lt;br /&gt;algo tan sencillo como a tener cuidado.... &lt;a class="tweet-url web" href="http://post.ly/4i2T" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://post.ly/4i2T&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-5977797798751102558</id><published>2009-09-10T16:19:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T16:39:34.936-03:00</updated><title type='text'>para el..</title><content type='html'>te pienso tanto&lt;br /&gt;no se porque siento tanto&lt;br /&gt;como que si al soñarte&lt;br /&gt;me hiciera parte,&lt;br /&gt;pero solo espero que estes bien&lt;br /&gt;que seas fuerte y tengas fe&lt;br /&gt;que puedas superar todo eso&lt;br /&gt;que regreses&lt;br /&gt;a reir, a cantar&lt;br /&gt;a transmitirnos tu paz&lt;br /&gt;a contagiarnos con tu musica y hacernos bailar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-5977797798751102558?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5977797798751102558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=5977797798751102558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/5977797798751102558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/5977797798751102558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/09/para-el.html' title='para el..'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-83538111337970845</id><published>2009-09-08T01:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T01:10:14.980-03:00</updated><title type='text'>just breathe..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/SqXWBvQe8NI/AAAAAAAAVOE/eLMScJAm2ZE/s1600-h/Picture+272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378940655317741778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/SqXWBvQe8NI/AAAAAAAAVOE/eLMScJAm2ZE/s200/Picture+272.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dive in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;take some chances&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;open up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;win or loose, play the game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;savor the moments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one day at a time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and just breathe, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;believe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-83538111337970845?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/83538111337970845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=83538111337970845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/83538111337970845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/83538111337970845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-breathe.html' title='just breathe..'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/SqXWBvQe8NI/AAAAAAAAVOE/eLMScJAm2ZE/s72-c/Picture+272.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-9055987660357008788</id><published>2009-09-06T13:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T23:01:46.586-03:00</updated><title type='text'>all this...</title><content type='html'>flavors my senses,&lt;br /&gt;sweetens my disposition,&lt;br /&gt;stirs my imagination,&lt;br /&gt;and nourishes my dreams..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-9055987660357008788?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/9055987660357008788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=9055987660357008788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/9055987660357008788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/9055987660357008788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/09/all-this.html' title='all this...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-3017720331113645851</id><published>2009-08-31T01:06:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T00:16:25.346-03:00</updated><title type='text'>que importa...</title><content type='html'>y que importa si me delato&lt;br /&gt;si expreso lo que siento&lt;br /&gt;si escribo lo que observo y pienso&lt;br /&gt;todo  es real,  es mio y para mi...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-3017720331113645851?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/3017720331113645851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=3017720331113645851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/3017720331113645851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/3017720331113645851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/08/que-importa.html' title='que importa...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-6265821013214640337</id><published>2009-08-26T23:43:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T23:52:53.248-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>y son esos pequenos momentos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;donde lo revelo todo y siento que me miro en un espejo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;los que mas aprecio y soy feliz  =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-6265821013214640337?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/6265821013214640337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=6265821013214640337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6265821013214640337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6265821013214640337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/08/y-son-esos-pequenos-momentos-donde-lo.html' title=''/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-6751057908283488703</id><published>2009-08-20T21:28:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T21:39:16.719-03:00</updated><title type='text'>hay que llegar..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/So3rVBllb6I/AAAAAAAAVM0/JLAJyorQLMk/s1600-h/6500_255646225330_584555330_8412035_5578043_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372208676958728098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/So3rVBllb6I/AAAAAAAAVM0/JLAJyorQLMk/s320/6500_255646225330_584555330_8412035_5578043_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Es larga la carretera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;que conduce a ningun lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;pasaporte prestado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;pocas ganas de hablar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Es duro subir las cuestas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;y bajar por las pendientes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;cruzar las turbias corrientes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;que nadie quiere cruzar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pero hay que llegar, hay que llegar&lt;br /&gt;hay que llegar al fin del mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;al paraiso prometido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hay que llegar al horizonte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;donde se pierden los sentidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;comer la fruta del arbol prohibido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hay que llegar, hay que llegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;hay que llegar al fin del mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;al paraiso prometido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hay que llegar, hay que llegar mas alla de las montanas al paraiso prometido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Deja que tu paso siga mas alla de las montanas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Robi Draco -"Paraiso Prometido"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ya, hasta robi esta optimista..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;..como cambian las cosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-6751057908283488703?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/6751057908283488703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=6751057908283488703' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6751057908283488703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/6751057908283488703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/08/hay-que-llegar.html' title='hay que llegar..'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/So3rVBllb6I/AAAAAAAAVM0/JLAJyorQLMk/s72-c/6500_255646225330_584555330_8412035_5578043_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-1788497927493083639</id><published>2009-07-25T17:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T17:39:30.795-03:00</updated><title type='text'>vivir...</title><content type='html'>es algo asi como intangible&lt;br /&gt;la forma en que cambiamos&lt;br /&gt;como la vida pinta nuevos colores&lt;br /&gt;y cambia todo de perspectiva&lt;br /&gt;vuelve invisible los situaciones&lt;br /&gt;crea sistemas para enmendar&lt;br /&gt;y percibir la alteracion&lt;br /&gt;a algo completamente nuevo&lt;br /&gt;que se vuelve real y palpable&lt;br /&gt;a su propio ritmo  y compas&lt;br /&gt;justamente cuando no queremos&lt;br /&gt;y no necesariamente cuando lo esperamos&lt;br /&gt;pero completamente imprecindible&lt;br /&gt;para seguir trazando el camino&lt;br /&gt;y entender lo indispensable que es&lt;br /&gt;vivir no solo existir...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-1788497927493083639?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/1788497927493083639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=1788497927493083639' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/1788497927493083639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/1788497927493083639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/07/vivir.html' title='vivir...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-5986137773963075243</id><published>2009-07-22T19:20:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T17:48:36.472-03:00</updated><title type='text'>it is..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/SmXU1_-oGfI/AAAAAAAAVJU/WVDQ1QRew0c/s1600-h/Picture_005_copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360924955626707442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/SmXU1_-oGfI/AAAAAAAAVJU/WVDQ1QRew0c/s320/Picture_005_copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and so it is,&lt;br /&gt;i failed with consequence,&lt;br /&gt;lost with eloquence,&lt;br /&gt;and smiled.&lt;br /&gt;despite everything, i'm still smilling =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-5986137773963075243?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5986137773963075243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=5986137773963075243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/5986137773963075243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/5986137773963075243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-is.html' title='it is..'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/SmXU1_-oGfI/AAAAAAAAVJU/WVDQ1QRew0c/s72-c/Picture_005_copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23219925.post-3970964439387171000</id><published>2009-07-21T01:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T10:37:41.528-03:00</updated><title type='text'>karma...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Karma. One way or another it will leave us to face ourselves. We can look our karma in the eye or we can wait for it to sneak up from behind. But karma will always find us. The truth is, we have more chances than most to set the balance in our favor. Yet no matter how hard we try we can't escape our karma. It follows us home. I guess we can't really complain about our karma. It's not an affair. It's not unexpected. It just... evens the score. And even when we're about to do something that we know will tempt karma to bite us in the ass... well, it goes without saying. We do it anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Meredith Grey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23219925-3970964439387171000?l=paolamarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/feeds/3970964439387171000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23219925&amp;postID=3970964439387171000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/3970964439387171000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23219925/posts/default/3970964439387171000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paolamarie.blogspot.com/2009/07/karma.html' title='karma...'/><author><name>paOpao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689781953675752109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlNl72q7cB8/TG9oE8eBX2I/AAAAAAAAVac/QFI8itEIN7k/S220/IMG_2004+-+Copy+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
