tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62830971371591969122024-03-13T11:57:14.162-07:00Breathe on me -Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.comBlogger50125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-63167548913799934242010-02-08T13:33:00.001-08:002010-02-08T13:33:57.781-08:00<img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjU2NjEwMTU1OTMmcHQ9MTI2NTY2MTAzMjU2MiZwPTEzNzYxNDAxJmQ9Y2hlcnJ5YmFtLmNvbSZnPTE=.gif" /><a href="http://www.cherrybam.com" title="Couple Graphics" target="_blank"><br /><img src="http://i189.photobucket.com/albums/z209/cherrbam/graphics/graphics-couple/couple172.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/couple-graphics.php" target="_blank" title="Couple Graphics"><b><span style="font-size:78%;">Couple Graphics</span></b></a>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-23168657509719797522010-02-08T13:21:00.000-08:002010-02-08T13:35:55.684-08:00<img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjU2NjEwMTU1OTMmcHQ9MTI2NTY2MTAzMjU2MiZwPTEzNzYxNDAxJmQ9Y2hlcnJ5YmFtLmNvbSZnPTE=.gif" width="0" border="0" height="0" /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">SI ME PUDIERAN DAR A ELEGIR COMO Y DONDE YO QUISIERA MORIR, CONTESTARIA ACOSTADO: FELIZ DE ESTAR A TU LADO, VICTIMA DE UN SEXO EXAGERADO, SONRIENDO, MIRANDO AL TECHO, CON TU CABEZA EN MI PECHO</span> ~ </span>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-73175866318324030212010-02-08T12:57:00.000-08:002010-02-08T13:03:14.754-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjZzsGzJlfpMAsa54VCmqLX9pjizvkMo9tOxEsmD0i8Xp979djcAsF2QyRR9ko8ilHSlYK5aMbCMviyoz_oaSJvVYUkXQS2rW9_NBAwAiNR8JQof2sTcaJW5-Tqqauo2SEz5lwSAmYLsU/s1600-h/corazoncitto.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjZzsGzJlfpMAsa54VCmqLX9pjizvkMo9tOxEsmD0i8Xp979djcAsF2QyRR9ko8ilHSlYK5aMbCMviyoz_oaSJvVYUkXQS2rW9_NBAwAiNR8JQof2sTcaJW5-Tqqauo2SEz5lwSAmYLsU/s200/corazoncitto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435980741585494066" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" >El sol es brillante , el cielo es negro.<br />Solo puede ser otra muestra de que no puedo quedarme contigo.<br />Te fuiste y permanece, pero ya casi te habías ido . . . </span>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-12216722399555631672010-02-03T13:13:00.000-08:002010-02-08T13:05:54.972-08:00<pre style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14px;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">E</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">l se siente muy excitado y me toca alocado :</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Pon en el suelo la copa sin darnos cuenta nos quitamos la ropa,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">sensual con pasión me arropa ¡ Por encima de mi cuerpo galopa !</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Y calor, cambiando de color, sobeteo con el y el juego está a su favor,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">amor, yo fui la primera que encontré el sensor.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">El maquillaje y el corrector se bajan por el sudor.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Asi mismo hecha pa fuera tu erotismo, me encanta cuando te desvisto.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Tiene magia ulitiza el mecanismo.</span></span><br /></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">♥</span><br /></pre>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-2735552587760526022010-02-03T12:58:00.000-08:002010-02-03T13:06:29.492-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijm99v4nDgSiQ-RTao_4bar5mpzkumBW5G-98VWL1-jBM1J1LHrHK-4iTe3kC0BcpCrniQkwyUKS2ZwIdhG9h2YOcW4A8iards8bcHWnPMEkDDWj0KiM-Rb1lK3uiKT1qcJwjuVACGOm4/s1600-h/casa+de+natu+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijm99v4nDgSiQ-RTao_4bar5mpzkumBW5G-98VWL1-jBM1J1LHrHK-4iTe3kC0BcpCrniQkwyUKS2ZwIdhG9h2YOcW4A8iards8bcHWnPMEkDDWj0KiM-Rb1lK3uiKT1qcJwjuVACGOm4/s320/casa+de+natu+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434124645489185106" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" ><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Es que tu cariño conmigo compartiste, </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >ya no estoy triste</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" >, no estoy triste. Y a cambio de nada tu amor me diste, ya no estoy triste, no estoy triste. </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >FELICIDAD</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" > eso es lo que tu me das, cada mañana al despertar</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" > desde tí y para siempre</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">.</span> </span>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-48295264889190816812010-02-03T12:54:00.000-08:002010-02-03T12:57:53.500-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOxmV1R-0L_3939DuHLUpJFimC2BPSJJrRUaUvcGiQyw6alRZOv7Zu-TuhY0tzkwyBU8WwZJ5oju05zioybNbi0QGWmG8D4DVNIVS86rlAGV0YDydsBLYX9tcHxyTyOfIrc9McnRa64bw/s1600-h/viernes+29+1+%287%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOxmV1R-0L_3939DuHLUpJFimC2BPSJJrRUaUvcGiQyw6alRZOv7Zu-TuhY0tzkwyBU8WwZJ5oju05zioybNbi0QGWmG8D4DVNIVS86rlAGV0YDydsBLYX9tcHxyTyOfIrc9McnRa64bw/s320/viernes+29+1+%287%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434124327723576546" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">♥</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">♥</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">♥<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">♥</span><br /><br /></span>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-62569772453881484632010-01-06T11:05:00.000-08:002010-01-06T11:08:12.274-08:00<span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);">distancia</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">+</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);">amor</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">=</span></span><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"> <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);">desolación, tristeza, desvelo. </span></span></span></span>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-86397234477586530552010-01-02T12:07:00.000-08:002010-01-02T12:08:22.244-08:00<pre><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" ><span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">Dime cuánto durara la espera, pues quiero volverte a ver</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">No sabes como me entristece ver sola el atardecer</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Dejaste solo <span style="font-weight: bold;">recuerdos</span> en mi habitación ayer</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Y éstas ganas de tenerte me mata por dentro</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">busco y no te encuentro, me quemo en un infierno.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Aquí solo hay tristeza, fotos tuyas donde quiera</span>.<span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" >tu llamada que no llega, sólo regresa. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" >entonces dime por qué decides estar tan lejos</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Echándolo todo a perder y yo muriéndo aquí.</span></span></span></span></pre>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-2991113912324009682010-01-02T11:52:00.000-08:002010-01-02T12:07:18.340-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQZ6Uk2R1mceM92a61jiRlxTLWa3HWhY3fTixmByTN5FLWOMy9_MH0K51KcOXlrJWLuPUQ8lAa4snFUWmv5QPxW0hJorxJZU3sLxp-ZiVISa-jCfQUrSzBb1w4VJcd4g1xyBysGPMt3qQ/s1600-h/30+del+12+la+plaza+%2814%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQZ6Uk2R1mceM92a61jiRlxTLWa3HWhY3fTixmByTN5FLWOMy9_MH0K51KcOXlrJWLuPUQ8lAa4snFUWmv5QPxW0hJorxJZU3sLxp-ZiVISa-jCfQUrSzBb1w4VJcd4g1xyBysGPMt3qQ/s400/30+del+12+la+plaza+%2814%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422234599076149746" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP4TNLQS8m0isAZaZFYL219LDPCXp7Uk9gkHndmOKuoA3bcXEWpu8dZwKjhKLuf256JFzbxhOrAin3fdDJnpz0jO_R9qYTpSyE90Pc3XlvkhCFTpvhxN3WCQRknwPhF5xQXhc37auvv3c/s1600-h/30+del+12+la+plaza+%2814%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 117px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP4TNLQS8m0isAZaZFYL219LDPCXp7Uk9gkHndmOKuoA3bcXEWpu8dZwKjhKLuf256JFzbxhOrAin3fdDJnpz0jO_R9qYTpSyE90Pc3XlvkhCFTpvhxN3WCQRknwPhF5xQXhc37auvv3c/s320/30+del+12+la+plaza+%2814%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422234393858434434" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><pre><span><span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14px;" ><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"></span></span></span><br /></span></span><span><span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14px;" ><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ></span><br /></span></span><br /></pre>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-52873560449229732762010-01-02T11:48:00.000-08:002010-01-02T11:50:58.114-08:00<img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjI*NjE2MTUwNDYmcHQ9MTI2MjQ2MTYyMTIzNCZwPTEzNzYxNDAxJmQ9Y2hlcnJ5YmFtLmNvbSZnPTEmbz*wMmJhNjU*NGI5NTI*NzM5OGRmMDg3YTQ1ZWIwYjIwNw==.gif" /><a href="http://www.cherrybam.com" title="Love Graphics" target="_blank"><br /><img src="http://i189.photobucket.com/albums/z209/cherrbam/graphics/graphics-love/love157.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/love-graphics.php" target="_blank" title="Love Graphics"><b><span style="font-size:78%;">Love Graphics</span></b></a>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-41318622127098899542010-01-02T11:25:00.000-08:002010-01-02T11:37:34.757-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSVRCW2Lqd6-CQyh64dKNpKwFCRDjZ15j1bgsLthZgtdtB4Yja6KNGwcaKVCkWtbO6nkjATUgwR1Tr7SCGAj1Tr-mI9LGEcCUtpzYrwZj8ut_VAaoESEICS3E5xdvORi061PHav-M-Iyc/s1600-h/LOVE_by_loveiisparanoid.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSVRCW2Lqd6-CQyh64dKNpKwFCRDjZ15j1bgsLthZgtdtB4Yja6KNGwcaKVCkWtbO6nkjATUgwR1Tr7SCGAj1Tr-mI9LGEcCUtpzYrwZj8ut_VAaoESEICS3E5xdvORi061PHav-M-Iyc/s320/LOVE_by_loveiisparanoid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422228852145998850" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;" >Cuando estés solo, solo cierra los ojos<br />Imagínate que estamos en la playa en frente de las olas y así te tomo por la mano y contenta yo sé que sientes lo mismo que siento.<br />Ven vámonos a viajar en el pensamiento<br />Y que la distancia no sea impedimento para sentirte aquí<br />Al ladito de mí.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-14107042960996632642009-09-07T16:29:00.000-07:002009-09-07T16:30:45.492-07:00<span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" >Dale amor, mostrame como sos.<br />Este ritual nos hace <span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" >uno</span> .<br /></span>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-57398084633370452562009-09-07T16:22:00.000-07:002009-09-07T16:28:37.341-07:00<img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTIzNjYwOTE2ODcmcHQ9MTI1MjM2NjA5NjIwMyZwPTE4MzkwMSZkPWNoZXJyeWJhbS5jb2*mZz*xJm89MGRlMWY4MzgzNWQ5NGU*YTk*NjA2YzA5YzI4YjllNGE=.gif" /><a href="http://www.cherrybam.com" title="Love Graphics" target=_blank><br /><img src="http://i189.photobucket.com/albums/z209/cherrbam/graphics/graphics-love/love028.gif" border=0></a><br /><br><a href="http://www.cherrybam.com/love-graphics.php" target=_blank title="Love Graphics"><b><font size=1>Love Graphics</font></b></a>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-84681626472338004212009-09-07T16:09:00.000-07:002009-09-07T16:32:56.863-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2N2CVpUom-Wqb190IAv9fZ57M68wIfTD4hit2-Y06ZCvTxVaLvnX0lKLzocg6q7z2-iEk2sU6eNSe-Zfr6dIkVdNk2MgXSiZ_YL2u93q1fZn5IBJBiQSZB6gpPcHzmYacGCu94SBviiU/s1600-h/In_Love_by_avivi.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2N2CVpUom-Wqb190IAv9fZ57M68wIfTD4hit2-Y06ZCvTxVaLvnX0lKLzocg6q7z2-iEk2sU6eNSe-Zfr6dIkVdNk2MgXSiZ_YL2u93q1fZn5IBJBiQSZB6gpPcHzmYacGCu94SBviiU/s320/In_Love_by_avivi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378867641007226642" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;">¿Quién no llora por amor? ¿ Quién no sufre cuando pierde una ilusión? Dime</span><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-family: arial;">quién no sufre</span><span style="font-family: arial;">.<span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> </span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">Dime si a ti no te ha pasado, que solo te has enamorado, has llorado suplicado y ese corazón no has conquistado. Dime a quién no le han dicho no,</span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-family: arial;"> y en su corazón teniendo una ilusión</span><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;">sientes que el mundo se terminó pero entiende que así es el amor. Dime a quién no lo han cambiado, por otra piel o por otros labios</span><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">.</span> </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: arial;">Entiende que el amor es así, nos hace feliz también nos hace sufrir</span><span style="font-family: arial;">.</span> </span>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-13126595906602772732009-03-01T17:46:00.000-08:002009-03-01T17:52:59.467-08:00<span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Tengo el cuerpo hecho a medida del romance</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">mi traje favorito es e</span>l <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >amor</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">... </span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">*</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><br /></span>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-39034714131987985562009-02-28T19:58:00.000-08:002009-02-28T20:05:13.886-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwXeUPqznKFOFmpsAVGiy1C5pu1_LGmI_5mUomr_T2NJucQQ0_8tGDb4hO-y3DeGYUytkOYQMZ6yGvVIv64nwj4eF9BP3s0NWBRfHgF7WVI2CbikB5AMg0-8CljMGOkN3Zg81XmgNG3-o/s1600-h/Love_by_ThinkAboutUs.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 297px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwXeUPqznKFOFmpsAVGiy1C5pu1_LGmI_5mUomr_T2NJucQQ0_8tGDb4hO-y3DeGYUytkOYQMZ6yGvVIv64nwj4eF9BP3s0NWBRfHgF7WVI2CbikB5AMg0-8CljMGOkN3Zg81XmgNG3-o/s320/Love_by_ThinkAboutUs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308065123410386594" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"> </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-family: arial;">M<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">e</span> j<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">u</span>e<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">g</span>o <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">t</span>o<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">d</span>o <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">p</span>o<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">r</span> v<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">o</span>s<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">. </span></span></span>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-78632060459064227642009-02-23T10:22:00.000-08:002009-02-23T10:32:58.647-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8k6_OFGtG2gybO-I7m6efykWQ6ty9x9Sw863xPp7ZuakI2B7OlAjVKBOxzb3X8cvOjZWQspfWExtflfpKCncxzpNcH9Y_eAt4VeJ1r4NYtA_y49ZatrbniOyp3rCnFQ2KbFfP-W1T6hw/s1600-h/GEDC0022.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8k6_OFGtG2gybO-I7m6efykWQ6ty9x9Sw863xPp7ZuakI2B7OlAjVKBOxzb3X8cvOjZWQspfWExtflfpKCncxzpNcH9Y_eAt4VeJ1r4NYtA_y49ZatrbniOyp3rCnFQ2KbFfP-W1T6hw/s320/GEDC0022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306060241808499890" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI2Qugk94MpfIoFEOwjxbMeCKFYGCTvs9e99Qvw3rbzMNPqrYaLncaV1D0Nse0O0GIgrSHnYwhyyCMJnDVDTZKJgrUoeTlQQk_3TYcGGBEXLVYv126xDDuwENL0eg19DOm0Cg71J0idbE/s1600-h/GEDC0022.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI2Qugk94MpfIoFEOwjxbMeCKFYGCTvs9e99Qvw3rbzMNPqrYaLncaV1D0Nse0O0GIgrSHnYwhyyCMJnDVDTZKJgrUoeTlQQk_3TYcGGBEXLVYv126xDDuwENL0eg19DOm0Cg71J0idbE/s320/GEDC0022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306060075931587122" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" ><span><span style="line-height: 20px;">You are the best,baby you got me obsessed.</span></span></span> <pre><br /></pre>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-9800265125298358492009-02-23T09:53:00.001-08:002009-02-23T10:00:48.393-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjixEJKJBocuHN4e_455Gy7bqLetZjTwVevYOKB4P1GJOkj9rh4-kiVfYVqrtNTtyTgcel93lpCYWc-YV9VYCkjpgW18NUWcNAAgg8bB__Q8sl8BEy_asMbgnrLkQJIWr6nycr47lDu97o/s1600-h/Love__by_Reaubain.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjixEJKJBocuHN4e_455Gy7bqLetZjTwVevYOKB4P1GJOkj9rh4-kiVfYVqrtNTtyTgcel93lpCYWc-YV9VYCkjpgW18NUWcNAAgg8bB__Q8sl8BEy_asMbgnrLkQJIWr6nycr47lDu97o/s320/Love__by_Reaubain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306052981848740242" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" >Cuando te llega el amor de tu vida no hay recurso de amparo posible. De ese amor va a depender tu felicidad o tu ruinado no te queda otra. Por el amor de tu vida dejas todo, haces cualquier renuncia por el. Por el amor de tu vida tomas decisiones, decisiones acertadas o no. Eso es lo maravilloso del amor de tu vida, que te puede traer alegría y tristeza, a veces las dos.</span>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-54555976708398807702009-02-13T11:37:00.000-08:002009-02-13T11:41:50.194-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;">Cuando estés triste, </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;">acuerdate de mí,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"> quizás mis recuerdos,</span><br /><span style="color:#ccffff;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:130%;"> te hagan sonreir</span><strong>.</strong></span></span> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSewvl5o5KzbvLGyGauEU7pHALrEdQFXe8cLSYQEE1enZpvxKUklGWaiQC_DcjjbVKwSorrwAyahueCgGXRT21NxOiNcfGggfuPmM98PpS8klzyJTYYq1umGAiqBqnFBj8QMJsCTLxUrg/s1600-h/yo+en+el+pasto.jpg"></a>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-26811771395707105172009-02-13T11:30:00.000-08:002009-02-13T11:36:37.541-08:00<span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;">Sabes que sin tu amor nada soy, que no podré sobrevivir. </span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3FYBtQ2yMDVbjs_Cso0rFgwVEtYJWKRjxFmd8pYqAVUV8jkWV61v98BfUxrP95JtZwjWK5fK8RWubw5gsrJA6BalY0IhLBHo1pR6K7WdVnBrAw1wsxB7Ne69cxkjY7f28BolIK1awoiQ/s1600-h/love_by_laurapora.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302368026895416386" style="WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3FYBtQ2yMDVbjs_Cso0rFgwVEtYJWKRjxFmd8pYqAVUV8jkWV61v98BfUxrP95JtZwjWK5fK8RWubw5gsrJA6BalY0IhLBHo1pR6K7WdVnBrAw1wsxB7Ne69cxkjY7f28BolIK1awoiQ/s320/love_by_laurapora.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffffcc;"></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-55136284683062816882009-02-13T11:22:00.000-08:002009-02-13T11:28:07.059-08:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxYbAe4B4LmzHi-rWJh_Dk5LFlBw-jzGoFNH2FXD8ISp0eBZNPXyyvxuHyKQSoKHhY1f0sxJ6yqdtgdjCsT_s55XYG1UDZnte39z6JR5yaV1pYSyzgEgMkajw82PTRCLoMsEjkYa7bPps/s1600-h/love_letter__by_retr0spect.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302364905987486338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxYbAe4B4LmzHi-rWJh_Dk5LFlBw-jzGoFNH2FXD8ISp0eBZNPXyyvxuHyKQSoKHhY1f0sxJ6yqdtgdjCsT_s55XYG1UDZnte39z6JR5yaV1pYSyzgEgMkajw82PTRCLoMsEjkYa7bPps/s400/love_letter__by_retr0spect.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;">Vivo el filo de la depresión, muriendo tan lento, y es que te daria el corazón por un último beso.</span></div>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-14291002418659324642009-02-07T21:17:00.000-08:002009-02-07T21:19:02.125-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"> I FINALLY FOUND WHAT I'VE BEEN LOOKING FOR.</span>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-47389648246098416652009-02-07T21:14:00.000-08:002009-02-07T21:17:22.187-08:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfi_OjosCR-eV70RIdkiRY3tdjtaMtfThmls1QwyWrrLqbBMiqeYIbgeUbLEIgA3v0nnSAUj8Td3fFPBHn8D1QMTYeHH6VdKNLIb6PEvS0-0hApmyUqwwznQkAASymZWVaIsq8Q1ZYJpk/s1600-h/ojo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300291283881788530" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfi_OjosCR-eV70RIdkiRY3tdjtaMtfThmls1QwyWrrLqbBMiqeYIbgeUbLEIgA3v0nnSAUj8Td3fFPBHn8D1QMTYeHH6VdKNLIb6PEvS0-0hApmyUqwwznQkAASymZWVaIsq8Q1ZYJpk/s400/ojo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-81333513859900300742009-02-05T20:24:00.000-08:002009-02-05T20:33:14.579-08:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"><span style="color:#ffffff;">Asi es el amor. Pararse en la cima y ver todo tan lejano y saber qe uno puede caer y no volver abrir los ojos y así todo sentirse bien por estar alli arriba, pero si el estar allí es por alguien, todo riesgo vale la pena,</span> <span style="color:#66cccc;">si de verdad ese alguien pudo hacernos sentir el valor de subir a esa montaña.</span></span>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283097137159196912.post-62269658027073002962009-02-05T20:11:00.000-08:002009-02-05T20:22:39.297-08:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilpS6q_2nZU4sPKfG2rHySuZkkfemDo7kfJ0taCC6OK4cmKXNUZWPZLig5tIqQrVMQ9fMiWGxFAZ0YkwvhxyYR9Lu9ECpYyCLnz82tMcmgTF3d6qIeWe_wRjUGuDDwzJYgBp0eaW3ShLY/s1600-h/love_at_dawn_by_myhero.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299534623918766818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilpS6q_2nZU4sPKfG2rHySuZkkfemDo7kfJ0taCC6OK4cmKXNUZWPZLig5tIqQrVMQ9fMiWGxFAZ0YkwvhxyYR9Lu9ECpYyCLnz82tMcmgTF3d6qIeWe_wRjUGuDDwzJYgBp0eaW3ShLY/s320/love_at_dawn_by_myhero.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;">Always and forever, you and me,</span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;">That's the way our life should be,</span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;">I don't know how to live without your love,</span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;">I was born to make you happy.</span></div>Florencia Diezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02952927071676845556noreply@blogger.com0