<?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-8385237541213540191</id><updated>2012-01-14T21:44:07.022-08:00</updated><category term='Rebelión en la Granja'/><category term='1984'/><title type='text'>Welcome to the Machine</title><subtitle type='html'>Amo el café. Pero no a cualquiera</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Greta Paoli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04213675011555599970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QCD2Tc6U01I/TXr4lPLib-I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9Oyf2Menpaw/s220/withMartin%2521.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>191</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-1469537246737714897</id><published>2012-01-14T21:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T21:36:48.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;"A veces me dan ganas de darte un te extraño, un suspiro y un beso inocente  en la mejilla, sin mal interpretaciones, sin prejuicios, sin rodeos, &lt;i&gt;a  veces&lt;/i&gt;"—                                                                                      Pablo Neruda&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-1469537246737714897?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/1469537246737714897/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=1469537246737714897' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/1469537246737714897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/1469537246737714897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2012/01/veces-me-dan-ganas-de-darte-un-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Greta Paoli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04213675011555599970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QCD2Tc6U01I/TXr4lPLib-I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9Oyf2Menpaw/s220/withMartin%2521.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-5294843864554156009</id><published>2011-12-21T18:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T18:39:23.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hay cosas en la vida que nunca voy a terminar de entender.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-5294843864554156009?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/5294843864554156009/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=5294843864554156009' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/5294843864554156009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/5294843864554156009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2011/12/hay-cosas-en-la-vida-que-nunca-voy.html' title=''/><author><name>Greta Paoli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04213675011555599970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QCD2Tc6U01I/TXr4lPLib-I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9Oyf2Menpaw/s220/withMartin%2521.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-2098937177154625519</id><published>2011-12-14T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T21:38:07.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cJzSSiJrWYY/Tuj0WAwDodI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/oyhD8wbZWnA/s1600/156339_1348707897718_1831973190_664233_3093895_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cJzSSiJrWYY/Tuj0WAwDodI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/oyhD8wbZWnA/s320/156339_1348707897718_1831973190_664233_3093895_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fue esa maldita enfermedad silenciosa llamada cancer que, cuando supimos que la tenias, ya era demasiado tarde. No dudamos en darte todos los cuidados necesarios para que pudieras estar mejor, y asi te quedaras más tiempo con nosotras, pero a veces las ganas no bastan. La semana pasada fue cuando nos dieron la noticia definitiva después de vueltas y vueltas, "llegó a los pulmones, y no la podemos operar". Pero lo que se venia después era más horrible aún, era decidir hasta cuando tenerte con nosotras, y hasta cuando ibas a aguantar el dolor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E8Es5Jpbyes/Tuj0ZetU0QI/AAAAAAAAAaY/AndUpNN8--0/s1600/68186_1348711257802_1831973190_664263_5487897_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E8Es5Jpbyes/Tuj0ZetU0QI/AAAAAAAAAaY/AndUpNN8--0/s320/68186_1348711257802_1831973190_664263_5487897_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Después de haber dormido con vos en la cocina abrazada toda la noche, después de mimarte y que me mimaras, como siempre supiste hacer, me levanté con la desición tomada. No, no elegí terminar con tu vida, elegí terminar con tu dolor, porque ya era demasiado, y yo no queria verte asi, no podría permitirmelo. Lamentablemente, cuando estabamos arreglando todo, nos ganaste de mano y te fuiste por las tuyas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ix1dRhs6ArI/Tuj5RD3N-nI/AAAAAAAAAag/BPYr3BL4d3s/s1600/281442_10150322353334750_527229749_9350845_970794_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ix1dRhs6ArI/Tuj5RD3N-nI/AAAAAAAAAag/BPYr3BL4d3s/s320/281442_10150322353334750_527229749_9350845_970794_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siempre te voy a estar super agradecida por la hermosa companía que  supiste darme, por tu cariño y por ser fiel, y compartir tantis momentos  hermosos, porque siempre estuviste entre nosotras, entre mis amigos, mi  familia, siempre. Creo que esta demás decirte que te voy a extrañar  muchisimo, y que te amo mucho, mucho. Gracias Trini, y buen descanso.&lt;br /&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/-OKdOvTSOYtU/Tuj5wENj9HI/AAAAAAAAAao/Off8FXVil8g/s1600/155094_1348705537659_1831973190_664222_319271_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OKdOvTSOYtU/Tuj5wENj9HI/AAAAAAAAAao/Off8FXVil8g/s1600/155094_1348705537659_1831973190_664222_319271_n.jpg" /&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/8385237541213540191-2098937177154625519?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/2098937177154625519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=2098937177154625519' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/2098937177154625519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/2098937177154625519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2011/12/fue-esa-maldita-enfermedad-silenciosa.html' title=''/><author><name>Greta Paoli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04213675011555599970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QCD2Tc6U01I/TXr4lPLib-I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9Oyf2Menpaw/s220/withMartin%2521.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cJzSSiJrWYY/Tuj0WAwDodI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/oyhD8wbZWnA/s72-c/156339_1348707897718_1831973190_664233_3093895_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-5962883609750115137</id><published>2011-12-08T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T20:19:06.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J2J6W2_UfNo/TuGFWORfCGI/AAAAAAAAAVI/wynA0SzRqkE/s1600/001+%2528117%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J2J6W2_UfNo/TuGFWORfCGI/AAAAAAAAAVI/wynA0SzRqkE/s320/001+%2528117%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Yo creo que es necesario para los músicos el ser valiente. ¿Cómo puedes saber todo lo que eres capaz si no lo intentas? ¿Qué pasa si tu mayor talento ni siquiera ha sido descubierto? Tienes que ponerte a prueba, experimentar, jugar. Es música después de todo, se supone que debe ser divertido y creativo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DmKaytF47CI/TuGGKu5aTVI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/PQ2HSXyzyRo/s1600/008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DmKaytF47CI/TuGGKu5aTVI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/PQ2HSXyzyRo/s320/008.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Tengo un montón de ideas, estoy muy en contacto con mis emociones, y simplemente me encanta la música, por lo que nunca pasa demasiado tiempo sin que sienta que tengo algo que escribir. Ser feliz es una buena cosa, y puedo escribir cuando las cosas van bien. Pero creo que el gran arte es cuando la gente se sienta conectada, ya que les recuerda su propia vida, y a todo el mundo le han roto el corazón en algún momento. Muchas veces la expresión más sincera viene de ese lugar roto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pefYW8U9SWs/TuGKSyeaxRI/AAAAAAAAAVY/XrLwJfb3QTc/s1600/378578_262580317133998_119739521418079_750478_1490156118_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pefYW8U9SWs/TuGKSyeaxRI/AAAAAAAAAVY/XrLwJfb3QTc/s320/378578_262580317133998_119739521418079_750478_1490156118_n.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Tomé el arpa por diversión y terminó siendo algo que realmente me gusta. Espero que siempre mejoré musicalmente a lo largo de mi vida. La música es una parte tan grande de lo que soy y probablemente siempre será la búsqueda de nuevas formas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: justify;"&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/8385237541213540191-5962883609750115137?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/5962883609750115137/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=5962883609750115137' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/5962883609750115137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/5962883609750115137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2011/12/yo-creo-que-es-necesario-para-los.html' title=''/><author><name>Greta Paoli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04213675011555599970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QCD2Tc6U01I/TXr4lPLib-I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9Oyf2Menpaw/s220/withMartin%2521.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J2J6W2_UfNo/TuGFWORfCGI/AAAAAAAAAVI/wynA0SzRqkE/s72-c/001+%2528117%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-2148521070510912509</id><published>2011-11-22T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T18:15:51.745-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Te quiero, y eso me gusta. Me gusta, y no me gusta, porque yo se que vos me queres, pero sé(¿Sé?) que no me miras con los mismos ojos con los que yo te miro a vos. Pero te quiero, y me queres,y disfruto mucho de eso&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-2148521070510912509?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/2148521070510912509/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=2148521070510912509' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/2148521070510912509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/2148521070510912509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2011/11/te-quiero-y-eso-me-gusta.html' title=''/><author><name>Greta Paoli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04213675011555599970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QCD2Tc6U01I/TXr4lPLib-I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9Oyf2Menpaw/s220/withMartin%2521.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-306826571222099592</id><published>2011-11-20T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T20:22:29.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Se acercan las fucking vacaciones que tanto estoy esperando, y estoy muy contenta por ello. Tengo ganas de tocar el piano todo el día, de ir con mis amigos a la plaza a romper las pelotas, y salir a la noche, tengo ganas e visitar a toda esa gente que deje abandonada durante el año, pero que nunca olvidé, tengo ganas de escuchar toda la música que me perdí de escuchar por falta de tiempo, tengo ganas de tantas cosas, que no aguanto más, pero no desespero, porque las vacaciones estan ahi, al otro lado de la esquina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jCkpnjJgV_8/TsnRy-YVsXI/AAAAAAAAAQw/kWK_8DrSI3w/s1600/284911_256932061000209_256917227668359_1087182_5555222_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="254" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jCkpnjJgV_8/TsnRy-YVsXI/AAAAAAAAAQw/kWK_8DrSI3w/s320/284911_256932061000209_256917227668359_1087182_5555222_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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Paoli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04213675011555599970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QCD2Tc6U01I/TXr4lPLib-I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9Oyf2Menpaw/s220/withMartin%2521.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jCkpnjJgV_8/TsnRy-YVsXI/AAAAAAAAAQw/kWK_8DrSI3w/s72-c/284911_256932061000209_256917227668359_1087182_5555222_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-1153926565757657370</id><published>2011-11-02T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T16:35:25.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cadáver exquisito: II</title><content type='html'>Todos robados&lt;br /&gt;y en hawai contábamos flores&lt;br /&gt;ahora es mi turno&lt;br /&gt;y mi funeral fue corto&lt;br /&gt;ojos bien cerrados&lt;br /&gt;el silencio se quiebra con música&lt;br /&gt;otra vez&lt;br /&gt;el amor es rosa, siempre&lt;br /&gt;se rompe la cadena&lt;br /&gt;sólo el cariño es necesario&lt;br /&gt;es complicado&lt;br /&gt;es lindo&lt;br /&gt;secreto&lt;br /&gt;triste soledad&lt;br /&gt;sin pensar&lt;br /&gt;hasta la muerte&lt;br /&gt;¿por qué?&lt;br /&gt;Sólo se sonreír &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;a href="http://alanspsychedelicflan.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alan's Psychedelic Flan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-1153926565757657370?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/1153926565757657370/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=1153926565757657370' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/1153926565757657370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/1153926565757657370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2011/11/cadaver-exquisito-ii.html' title='Cadáver exquisito: II'/><author><name>Greta Paoli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04213675011555599970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QCD2Tc6U01I/TXr4lPLib-I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9Oyf2Menpaw/s220/withMartin%2521.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-4259156223415302039</id><published>2011-10-19T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T12:53:24.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Siempre habrá una proxima vez...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"Va a haber una proxima vez"&lt;/i&gt;... Si, hasta que la vida no te da más oportunidades. Y uno se queda mirando el tren pasar, como las vacas cuando pastan.&lt;br /&gt;Si no es uno el que se mueve por lo que quiere, el que se acuerda de aquello que le interesa, nadie lo va a hacer por ninguno de nosotros.&lt;br /&gt;Vas a dejar que se te pase el tren? O vas a estar atento para abordarlo y dar un paso adelante?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te espero en la proxima parada. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltbwji8hyG1qf0tnbo1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="158" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltbwji8hyG1qf0tnbo1_500.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-4259156223415302039?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/4259156223415302039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=4259156223415302039' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/4259156223415302039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/4259156223415302039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2011/10/siempre-habra-una-proxima-vez.html' title='Siempre habrá una proxima vez...'/><author><name>Greta Paoli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04213675011555599970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QCD2Tc6U01I/TXr4lPLib-I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9Oyf2Menpaw/s220/withMartin%2521.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-6915914344517774518</id><published>2011-09-22T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T18:49:32.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When...</title><content type='html'>Cuando me siento a improvisar en el piano, logro sonoridades, melodías, progresiones armónicas que me gustan mucho. Pero a la hora de escribir algo, dejarlo asentado, toda mi creatividad se va valla a saber uno a donde. Lo mismo me pasa cuando quiero escribir algo. Lo pienso, y capás que podría quedar algo decente, pero cuando lo quiero pasar al papel, olvidate. No sé porqué, pero no es nada lindo no poder demostrar a partir de algo que disfruto mucho, todo lo que siento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1pLsz2MPeyc/TnvlX4wIpLI/AAAAAAAAAGk/kPXNFD1dbic/s1600/12637989901856.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1pLsz2MPeyc/TnvlX4wIpLI/AAAAAAAAAGk/kPXNFD1dbic/s320/12637989901856.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/8385237541213540191-6915914344517774518?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/6915914344517774518/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=6915914344517774518' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/6915914344517774518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/6915914344517774518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2011/09/when.html' title='When...'/><author><name>Greta Paoli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04213675011555599970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QCD2Tc6U01I/TXr4lPLib-I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9Oyf2Menpaw/s220/withMartin%2521.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1pLsz2MPeyc/TnvlX4wIpLI/AAAAAAAAAGk/kPXNFD1dbic/s72-c/12637989901856.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-5664536968137710135</id><published>2011-09-11T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T14:57:00.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And if I open my heart to you. And show you my weak side. What would you do?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr2mj12K8D1qkhlx8o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr2mj12K8D1qkhlx8o1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;http://eyesthatdontsee.tumblr.com/post/10086927791&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="st"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-5664536968137710135?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/5664536968137710135/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=5664536968137710135' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/5664536968137710135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/5664536968137710135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2011/09/and-if-i-open-my-heart-to-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Greta Paoli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04213675011555599970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QCD2Tc6U01I/TXr4lPLib-I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9Oyf2Menpaw/s220/withMartin%2521.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-559038885579763009</id><published>2011-07-27T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T21:53:46.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just the same</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-61lVSmTcpvY/TjDqk4vFCNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/xiwH2e2vWwM/s1600/198769_256932357666846_256917227668359_1087201_6339396_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-61lVSmTcpvY/TjDqk4vFCNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/xiwH2e2vWwM/s1600/198769_256932357666846_256917227668359_1087201_6339396_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No soy una persona muy cambiante. Hablo siempre de las mismas cosas, no cambio mis gustos, me visto igual que hace años, soy reiterativa, y monotemática.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-559038885579763009?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/559038885579763009/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=559038885579763009' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/559038885579763009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/559038885579763009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2011/07/hablo-siempre-de-las-mismas-cosas-no.html' title='Just the same'/><author><name>Greta Paoli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04213675011555599970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QCD2Tc6U01I/TXr4lPLib-I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9Oyf2Menpaw/s220/withMartin%2521.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-61lVSmTcpvY/TjDqk4vFCNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/xiwH2e2vWwM/s72-c/198769_256932357666846_256917227668359_1087201_6339396_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-2401656041510763679</id><published>2011-07-16T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T18:46:06.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Understanding</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dG7FneruY_Q/TiI9UUjLh7I/AAAAAAAAAEw/EssTGHTgAfw/s1600/4091882102_225ddb90ef.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dG7FneruY_Q/TiI9UUjLh7I/AAAAAAAAAEw/EssTGHTgAfw/s1600/4091882102_225ddb90ef.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;http://mustbe-dreaming.blogspot.com/&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;The pain that grips you&lt;br /&gt;The fear that binds you&lt;br /&gt;Releases life in me&lt;br /&gt;In our mutual&lt;br /&gt;Shame we hide our eyes&lt;br /&gt;To blind them from the truth&lt;br /&gt;That finds a way from who we are&lt;br /&gt;Please don't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;When the darkness fades away&lt;br /&gt;The dawn will break the silence&lt;br /&gt;Screaming in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;My love for you still grows&lt;br /&gt;This I do for you&lt;br /&gt;Before I try to fight the truth my final time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We're supposed to try and be real.&lt;br /&gt;And I feel alone, and we're not together. And that is real."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-2401656041510763679?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/2401656041510763679/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=2401656041510763679' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/2401656041510763679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/2401656041510763679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2011/07/understanding.html' title='Understanding'/><author><name>Greta Paoli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04213675011555599970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QCD2Tc6U01I/TXr4lPLib-I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9Oyf2Menpaw/s220/withMartin%2521.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dG7FneruY_Q/TiI9UUjLh7I/AAAAAAAAAEw/EssTGHTgAfw/s72-c/4091882102_225ddb90ef.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-2719145258617059549</id><published>2011-07-14T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T18:08:56.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>am I good enough...?</title><content type='html'>Hoy no me importa. O tal vez quiero creer que no me importa.&lt;br /&gt;Pero después de desencontrarme con la parte de mi que se rebaja frente a los demás, comparándose, descubí que una cosa no quita a la otra. Y no me importó nada más. Fin del problema&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lgco24P5yZ1qag73jo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lgco24P5yZ1qag73jo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&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/8385237541213540191-2719145258617059549?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/2719145258617059549/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=2719145258617059549' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/2719145258617059549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/2719145258617059549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2011/07/am-i-good-enough.html' title='am I good enough...?'/><author><name>Greta Paoli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04213675011555599970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QCD2Tc6U01I/TXr4lPLib-I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9Oyf2Menpaw/s220/withMartin%2521.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-3624292641182555258</id><published>2011-06-20T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T17:38:03.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me di cuenta de que tengo el autoestima más bajo de lo que yo creía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vb9US6m7YIs/Tf_nMw1x_5I/AAAAAAAAADg/7YFam7S5yrU/s1600/149923_1511533906999_1193919648_31220935_2252007_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="259" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vb9US6m7YIs/Tf_nMw1x_5I/AAAAAAAAADg/7YFam7S5yrU/s320/149923_1511533906999_1193919648_31220935_2252007_n.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/8385237541213540191-3624292641182555258?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/3624292641182555258/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=3624292641182555258' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/3624292641182555258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/3624292641182555258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2011/06/me-di-cuenta-de-que-tengo-el-autoestima.html' title=''/><author><name>Greta Paoli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04213675011555599970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QCD2Tc6U01I/TXr4lPLib-I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9Oyf2Menpaw/s220/withMartin%2521.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vb9US6m7YIs/Tf_nMw1x_5I/AAAAAAAAADg/7YFam7S5yrU/s72-c/149923_1511533906999_1193919648_31220935_2252007_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-4464912857522807361</id><published>2011-06-18T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T18:08:31.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who knows what could happen?.</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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Me desestabiliza, hasta no dejarme dormir bien, hasta hacerme tomar café de una manera excesiva, me lleva a hacer pelotudeces y a distraerme totalmente. Y peor cuando un movimiento hecho en el momento equivocado puede cagar totalmente las cosas. Y encima, creo que estoy exagerando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OV6UzfRiJ88/Tf1LHdO9iMI/AAAAAAAAADc/IM8YeiFtMio/s1600/photography%252Csepia%252Cinnocence%252Cdrool%252Couma%252Csweet-a6d10dce45e7bc6009f9b549bca8c3bb_h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OV6UzfRiJ88/Tf1LHdO9iMI/AAAAAAAAADc/IM8YeiFtMio/s320/photography%252Csepia%252Cinnocence%252Cdrool%252Couma%252Csweet-a6d10dce45e7bc6009f9b549bca8c3bb_h.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afortunadamente, la música siempre está &lt;i&gt;here, there, and everywhere&lt;/i&gt; conmigo para calmarme&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-4464912857522807361?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/4464912857522807361/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=4464912857522807361' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/4464912857522807361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/4464912857522807361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2011/06/who-knows-what-could-happen.html' title='Who knows what could happen?.'/><author><name>Greta Paoli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04213675011555599970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QCD2Tc6U01I/TXr4lPLib-I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9Oyf2Menpaw/s220/withMartin%2521.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OV6UzfRiJ88/Tf1LHdO9iMI/AAAAAAAAADc/IM8YeiFtMio/s72-c/photography%252Csepia%252Cinnocence%252Cdrool%252Couma%252Csweet-a6d10dce45e7bc6009f9b549bca8c3bb_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-205799173482714115</id><published>2011-03-21T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T16:54:17.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-gDrasX4xUaY/TYfjdmu55FI/AAAAAAAAABA/gjj3sVgeFac/s1600/wewe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-gDrasX4xUaY/TYfjdmu55FI/AAAAAAAAABA/gjj3sVgeFac/s200/wewe.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;thought i oughta bare my naked feelings&lt;br /&gt;thought i oughta tear the curtain down&lt;br /&gt;i held the blade in trembling hands&lt;br /&gt;prepared to make it but just then the phone rang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;i never had the nerve to make the final cut &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: left; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-tbJ5HcqBsoE/TYfjbDd4eWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/mRjhayU3KWc/s1600/normal_kerrangsetp02copygx1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="137" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-tbJ5HcqBsoE/TYfjbDd4eWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/mRjhayU3KWc/s200/normal_kerrangsetp02copygx1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Demanding my response &lt;br /&gt;Don't bother breaking the door down &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I found my way out  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And you'll never hurt me again&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitivamente, hoy prefiero a Amy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-205799173482714115?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/205799173482714115/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=205799173482714115' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/205799173482714115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/205799173482714115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2011/03/thought-i-oughta-bare-my-naked-feelings.html' title=''/><author><name>Greta Paoli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04213675011555599970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QCD2Tc6U01I/TXr4lPLib-I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9Oyf2Menpaw/s220/withMartin%2521.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-gDrasX4xUaY/TYfjdmu55FI/AAAAAAAAABA/gjj3sVgeFac/s72-c/wewe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-1875423664525817313</id><published>2011-03-18T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T11:36:39.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me molesta...</title><content type='html'>Me molesta muchísimo la gente que se hace pasar por alguien famoso en  facebook, twitter o cualquier otra red social para tener más &lt;i&gt;"amigos"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y no es el hecho de que hay personas que se lo creen y son felices creyendo que están hablando realmente con &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fulano&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;,  y después se desilusionan cuando saben que no era el real. Es el hecho  de que se hagan pasar por otra persona, y asi tener más &lt;i&gt;seguidores &lt;/i&gt;que pongan &lt;i&gt;me gusta&lt;/i&gt;, y comenten sus publicaciones. NO, comprate una vida, desarrollá vos algo que haga que tengas todo eso, &lt;b&gt;POR TU PROPIA CUENTA&lt;/b&gt;, no por la de los demás.&lt;br /&gt;También me molesta DEMASIADO que la gente robe fotos del entorno de músicos o de quien sea y las publique en sus "paginas fans" como fotos exclusivas para tener más seguidores&lt;br /&gt;no se cual de las dos cosas me molesta más&lt;br /&gt;por qué meterte en la privacidad del otro? por qué publicar cosas que no te incumben?&lt;br /&gt;y otra cosa que me molesta muucho y tiene que ver con esto es la gente que copia cosas de los demás y no dice que es de otro, y la cosa pasa como que la hizo esa persona. pero no digo más, vallan a&lt;a href="http://mimentelaherida.blogspot.com/2011/03/being-myself-is-so-mainstream.html"&gt; la entrada&lt;/a&gt; de mi amiga &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/18264752039321903305"&gt;Jade&lt;/a&gt; que habla de eso&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-1875423664525817313?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/1875423664525817313/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=1875423664525817313' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/1875423664525817313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/1875423664525817313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2011/03/me-molesta.html' title='Me molesta...'/><author><name>Greta Paoli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04213675011555599970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QCD2Tc6U01I/TXr4lPLib-I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9Oyf2Menpaw/s220/withMartin%2521.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-5337678344908105930</id><published>2011-03-11T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T21:38:48.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>En la Psicóloga:</title><content type='html'>Psic.: Y... la música me parece que es lo que te ha hecho safar un poco de todas estas cosas que te estuvieron pasando...&lt;br /&gt;Yo: si... hay una frase de Amy Lee que tengo escrita en mi agenda que dice: "Pero el &lt;i&gt;amor&lt;/i&gt;... UUUUhhhh!!! que fallido horrible!!&lt;br /&gt;Psic.:...?&lt;br /&gt;Yo: "Pero el &lt;b&gt;dolor&lt;/b&gt; se transforma en arte al convertirlo en música"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-mJ5eVaOTJ78/TXsFhsdjfcI/AAAAAAAAAA0/V8TA_pbwEpU/s1600/psicologo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-mJ5eVaOTJ78/TXsFhsdjfcI/AAAAAAAAAA0/V8TA_pbwEpU/s1600/psicologo.jpg" /&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/8385237541213540191-5337678344908105930?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/5337678344908105930/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=5337678344908105930' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/5337678344908105930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/5337678344908105930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2011/03/en-la-psicologa.html' title='En la Psicóloga:'/><author><name>Greta Paoli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04213675011555599970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QCD2Tc6U01I/TXr4lPLib-I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9Oyf2Menpaw/s220/withMartin%2521.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-mJ5eVaOTJ78/TXsFhsdjfcI/AAAAAAAAAA0/V8TA_pbwEpU/s72-c/psicologo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-8663074468970255196</id><published>2011-02-21T15:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T15:41:31.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aprobé.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-8663074468970255196?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/8663074468970255196/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=8663074468970255196' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/8663074468970255196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/8663074468970255196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2011/02/aprobe-comeeela.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-7271647548041968942</id><published>2011-02-20T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T15:41:51.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Playlist:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Pink&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Floyd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wish You Were Here&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A Great Day For Freedom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Summer '68&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stay&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;okey, mañana tengo que rendir mi primer final en la facultad. Es un examen libre, para el cual estudié mucho, y el cual tiene un nivel que, para mis años de estudio de piano, no debería ser un problema para mí&lt;br /&gt;De hecho, su nivel no es un problema para mi, pero como históricamente me ha pasado, los exámenes de Piano (o canto, pero más los de piano) me dan TERROR&lt;br /&gt;es una horrible tortura! y ustedes podrán creer que exagero, y probablemente tengan razón, pero me asusta y mucho, más este que ninguno(que ironía, es el más fácil de todos!)&lt;br /&gt;supongo que debe ser porque, como ya dije, es el primero de la facu, por mi histórico temor a los exámenes de piano, y sobre todo porque es algo que nunca hice, rendir en la facultad un final&lt;br /&gt;miedo a lo desconocido? Tal vez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-7271647548041968942?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/7271647548041968942/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=7271647548041968942' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/7271647548041968942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/7271647548041968942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2011/02/playlist-pink-floyd-wish-you-were-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-4459001080039105678</id><published>2011-02-03T16:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T16:25:06.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Vivir y dejar vivir"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;sí, pero hay alguien que no entendió la parte de &lt;i&gt;"dejar vivir"&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TUtG5dXAptI/AAAAAAAACsc/ZEDR4PwW6a0/s1600/deceptively_yours__by_emeraldiris.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TUtG5dXAptI/AAAAAAAACsc/ZEDR4PwW6a0/s1600/deceptively_yours__by_emeraldiris.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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/8385237541213540191-4459001080039105678?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/4459001080039105678/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=4459001080039105678' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/4459001080039105678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/4459001080039105678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2011/02/vivir-y-dejar-vivir-si-pero-hay-alguien.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TUtG5dXAptI/AAAAAAAACsc/ZEDR4PwW6a0/s72-c/deceptively_yours__by_emeraldiris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-5921586197391552650</id><published>2011-01-16T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T21:39:44.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amy Lee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TTO7pAY2qgI/AAAAAAAACrE/0-9PNxBz_PE/s1600/mustbe-dreaming.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TTO7pAY2qgI/AAAAAAAACrE/0-9PNxBz_PE/s200/mustbe-dreaming.gif" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-Porque la admiro&lt;br /&gt;-Porque adoro su voz y su forma de cantar&lt;br /&gt;-Porque me encanta su música&lt;br /&gt;-Porque la sigo desde pequeña y siempre fue mi "modelo a seguir" en algunos aspectos&lt;br /&gt;-Porque me gustan las letras de sus canciones&lt;br /&gt;-Porque es bonita&lt;br /&gt;-Porque queria hacerle un pequeño homenaje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mustbe-dreaming.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://mustbe-dreaming.blogspot.com/&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/8385237541213540191-5921586197391552650?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/5921586197391552650/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=5921586197391552650' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/5921586197391552650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/5921586197391552650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2011/01/amy-lee.html' title='Amy Lee'/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TTO7pAY2qgI/AAAAAAAACrE/0-9PNxBz_PE/s72-c/mustbe-dreaming.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-7157962656735770847</id><published>2011-01-06T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T19:41:31.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;no siempre&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;tiene que llover&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TSaS_kSl7hI/AAAAAAAACqk/pQG6Rm6IAD8/s1600/164.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TSaS_kSl7hI/AAAAAAAACqk/pQG6Rm6IAD8/s400/164.gif" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-7157962656735770847?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/7157962656735770847/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=7157962656735770847' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/7157962656735770847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/7157962656735770847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2011/01/le-puse-un-hermoso-cielo-azul-al-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TSaS_kSl7hI/AAAAAAAACqk/pQG6Rm6IAD8/s72-c/164.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-6558955934573205332</id><published>2011-01-06T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T20:11:53.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays?</title><content type='html'>Es horrible!&lt;br /&gt;esperé mucho mis vacaciones, MUCHO&lt;br /&gt;y no me siento estando en ellas&lt;br /&gt;me fui de viaje, me quede despierta hasta tarde, me jusnté con mis amigos de noche, salimos a comer, a la tarde &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;salimos a correr&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(?) nos juntamos a la tarde...&lt;br /&gt;en fin, hice muchas cosas que disfrute, y que son propias de &lt;i&gt;"Estar en vacaciones"&lt;/i&gt; pero como ya dije no me siento como si lo estuviera, no me termino de relajar, no sé&lt;br /&gt;y fue asi desde un principio&lt;br /&gt;pero yo pensaba que era porque todavia no tenia todas las notas de la facultad&lt;br /&gt;y ahora que las tengo las cosas no cambiaron&lt;br /&gt;también se acerca mi cumpleaños&lt;br /&gt;años anteriores, un mes antes ya me ponía nerviosa, ya empezaba a hacer las listas de las prsonas que iba a invitar, ya pensaba que iba a hacer, me imaginaba como queria mi cumpleaños...&lt;br /&gt;pero ahora que faltan sólo 14 días, no pensé nada, de nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;espero que se me pase, porque lo unico que deseo es relajarse, descansar, estar con mis amigos y disfrutar mis vacaciones&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-6558955934573205332?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/6558955934573205332/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=6558955934573205332' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/6558955934573205332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/6558955934573205332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2011/01/holidays.html' title='Holidays?'/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-6786204649034235642</id><published>2010-12-03T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T19:25:13.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wall and me</title><content type='html'>"Claramente, había una razón detrás de esa idea de &lt;b&gt;construír una pared entre el público y yo&lt;/b&gt;; inconcientemente, en algun lado, &lt;b&gt;me daba cuenta de lo asustado que estaba&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;" Todo eso de alejar a la gente en mi juventud y la agresión y la susceptibilidad y el carácter difícil tenía que ver con el hecho de que en todo momento &lt;b&gt;estaba completamente aterrado de que la gente descubriera que yo no era quien quería ser.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Había construido esa pared&lt;/i&gt;, que después descubrí en términos teatrales, alrededor de mí, &lt;i&gt;y tenia toda suerte de &lt;b&gt;inseguridades sexuales, y mucha sensación de vergüenza&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al rededor de la época en que Waters cumplió 3 años, en 1946, empezó a ver que los padres de otros chicos volvían de la guerra a su cuidad natal. Su propio padre, Eric Fletcher, había muerto dos años antes de la batalla de Anzio, pero Roger era incapáz de procesar su muerte. &lt;i&gt;"Mi mamá me contó que yo le decía, a los 3 años, " &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Voy a ir a Italia y voy a traer de vuelta a mi papá en un camión&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"... "nunca había visto a un nene con tanto caracter como vos..."me dijo. Trataba de explicarme que &lt;b&gt;no podía traer a mi papá de vuelta en un camión&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;. Aparentemente, &lt;b&gt;yo la miraba y fruncía el ceño, &lt;/b&gt;y le decía&lt;b&gt;" &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;En ese caso, voy a ir en un colectivo de dos pisos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;" &lt;b&gt;y me iba pateando el suelo&lt;/b&gt;. La historia es &lt;/i&gt;bastante divertida&lt;i&gt;, pero también es &lt;u&gt;sumamente triste&lt;/u&gt;" dice Waters&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waters es conciente de que añadirle a un clásico del rock un mensaje político puede molestar a los fans. En el programa, escribió un ensayo que afirma que el cristianismo, el judaísmo y el Islam son igualmente inválidos:" Ha llegado el momento de dejr de lado la idea de una precencia omnipotente" escribe."¿es demaciado para un programa de Rock &amp;amp; Roll?", pregunta con una sonrisa"¿ debería poner chistes?" ya puso uno:"¿Qué tiene catorce bolas y vive en un bosque?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la vida real, dice Waters, la caída de su muro no fue tan dramatica. "&lt;b&gt;Se cae ladrillo por ladrillo&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;De eso se trata crecer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;b&gt;Diría que se trata de desarmar nestra propia pared, ladrillo por ladrillo, y encontrar una motivación, y de descubrir que &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;cuando bajamos nuestras defensas, en realidad nos volvemos mas queribles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Waters está planificando su cuarto casamiento, con su pareja desde hace diez años, Laurie Durning. "&lt;i&gt;No voy a decir que h derribado mi pared o mis paredes por completo, &lt;b&gt;pero con los años permití que se abrieran más grietas y me abrí a la posibilidad del amor&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/i&gt; cuenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoy empecé a ir a la Psicóloga, para tirar varios ladrillos abajo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TPm0VV5T9oI/AAAAAAAAChU/GbzyqmnHB5Q/s1600/mural.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TPm0VV5T9oI/AAAAAAAAChU/GbzyqmnHB5Q/s1600/mural.jpg" /&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/8385237541213540191-6786204649034235642?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TPm0VV5T9oI/AAAAAAAAChU/GbzyqmnHB5Q/s72-c/mural.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-4711982637757255109</id><published>2010-11-22T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T19:35:57.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TPm3DJP5YDI/AAAAAAAAChc/oumP3v5J9Oo/s1600/arcoiris..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TPm3DJP5YDI/AAAAAAAAChc/oumP3v5J9Oo/s320/arcoiris..jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's like the Rainbow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-4711982637757255109?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/4711982637757255109/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=4711982637757255109' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/4711982637757255109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/4711982637757255109'/><link rel='alternate' 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center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;los responsables somos los adultos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-3644055110448316053?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/3644055110448316053/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=3644055110448316053' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/3644055110448316053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/3644055110448316053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-4128475498898036541</id><published>2010-10-27T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T21:43:32.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pros and Cons of hitch hiking</title><content type='html'>edad: mayor de 14 y menor de 92&lt;br /&gt;Requisitos:&lt;br /&gt;-Que me quiera&lt;br /&gt;-Que yo lo quiera&lt;br /&gt;-Que me respete&lt;br /&gt;-Que sea músico(of course)&lt;br /&gt;-Que sea prolijo y organizado(vos fijate quién se lo pide)&lt;br /&gt;-Que no pida demaciado(ja)&lt;br /&gt;-Debe ser maduro e inteligente&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Que su familia me acepte&lt;br /&gt;-Que podamos compartir gustos musicales(no hay necesidad de que le encate Pink Floyd ni Evanescence, ni que a mi me gusten las bandas que a él si, sino que podamos escuchar con tranquilidad la música del otro)&lt;br /&gt;-QUE SEA SINCERO&lt;br /&gt;-Que NO mienta&lt;br /&gt;-Que sea independiente&lt;br /&gt;-Que discuta mateniendo el volumen de la voz y respeto, o en lo posible, que no discuta(juro poner algo de mi para ello)&lt;br /&gt;-No debe ser perfecto&lt;br /&gt;-debe ser dulce, pero no demaciado&lt;br /&gt;-debe vestirse bien, sin importarle que yo no lo haga&lt;br /&gt;-no debe hacer todo por el deber ser, ni por compromiso, ni porque yo se lo pida&lt;br /&gt;-debe cumplir todas las anteriores&lt;br /&gt;-debe llevarse bien con mis amigos&lt;br /&gt;-debe hacerme conocer a los suyos&lt;br /&gt;-Jamás tiene que pensar que yo soy demandante y caprichosa, porque no lo soy!&lt;br /&gt;-debe tener sentido del humor&lt;br /&gt;-debe interesarse al menos un poco sobre lo que yo hago&lt;br /&gt;-debe saber la diferencia entre un café bueno, y uno QUE NOOO LO ES&lt;br /&gt;-debe ser músico&lt;br /&gt;-debe ser alegre y tener una bonita sonrisa &lt;br /&gt;-(Puede que me haya olvidado alguna, pero el deberia saberla)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advertencia: aunque cumpla todas las anteriores, puede que no me interese en lo mas mínimo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TMj-3sL5oQI/AAAAAAAACeM/_ItygW0MThk/s1600/60161_109145265813918_104389846289460_73345_6770028_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TMj-3sL5oQI/AAAAAAAACeM/_ItygW0MThk/s400/60161_109145265813918_104389846289460_73345_6770028_n.jpg" width="295" /&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/8385237541213540191-4128475498898036541?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TMj-3sL5oQI/AAAAAAAACeM/_ItygW0MThk/s72-c/60161_109145265813918_104389846289460_73345_6770028_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-4417573086184240507</id><published>2010-10-25T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:45:59.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Las peores armas del ser humano contra sí mismo son sus manos y sus propios actos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TMZA4AVk-gI/AAAAAAAACeA/VzDL71Xssl8/s1600/photography033.gif" 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type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Alles, was nur zu erdenken,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ward ihm ja von mir gegönnt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mein Herze nur war sein&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bestreben,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ich konnt vor andern allen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ihn reizen, ihm gefallen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Niemand kann dich so ehrlich liebhaben&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;wie ich!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Und sollte ich wohl ein solcher Narr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sein, mich ins Wasser zu stürzen?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lieben&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tilgt das Betrüben&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Und  reizet, wie man sieht,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Zur Lust den Appetit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Doch wenn du wolltest...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dies Herz erkennen...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wär meine Zärtlichkeit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Aufs neue dir geweiht.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ich würde dein auf ewig sein.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gib mir zu meinem Glück&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dein Herz zurück,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Umarme mich,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nur dich lieb ich.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;O Lust, o Lust&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Für die entflammte Brust!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Euer Glück soll nichts bewegen;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://frida-lin.blog.friendster.com/files/kiss-wallpaper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" src="http://frida-lin.blog.friendster.com/files/kiss-wallpaper.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Fragmentos de Bastián y Bastiana- Mozart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-5266584544679932759?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/5266584544679932759/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-5921499084088030538</id><published>2010-09-29T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T20:10:13.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Según los especialistas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;soñar deja a la memoria agudizada para lidiar con las emociones y entrena a los seres humanos pra manejar obstaculos de la vida real&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TKP_kKY0kBI/AAAAAAAACdA/gAGxVYQ-2XY/s1600/47898_108042165924228_104389846289460_66023_5945679_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/5921499084088030538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/09/segun-los-especialistas.html' title='Según los especialistas...'/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TKP_kKY0kBI/AAAAAAAACdA/gAGxVYQ-2XY/s72-c/47898_108042165924228_104389846289460_66023_5945679_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-7138856107207043208</id><published>2010-09-29T10:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T10:47:28.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nombre: Sakineh Mohammadi&lt;br /&gt;(Madre de 2 hijos.)&lt;br /&gt;Su país: Irán.&lt;br /&gt;Condenada a: morir lapidada.&lt;br /&gt;Fecha prevista&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; de ejecución: inmediata.&lt;br /&gt;Acusada de: tener una (supuesta) “relación extra-matrimonial”.&lt;br /&gt;Nuestro objetivo: Salvarle la vida&lt;br /&gt;Petición 1: Firme en el link, para impedir la lapidación.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.es.amnesty.org/actua/acciones/iran-lapidacion-mujer" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.es.amnesty.org/actua/acciones/iran-lapidacion-mujer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petición 2: Envíe por e-mail esta información a todos sus contactos para que también ayuden a salvar la vida a Sakineh,&lt;br /&gt;y si tiene blog o facebook, difunda esta información entre sus visitas, para que muchas más personas se unan a las firmas.&lt;br /&gt;Posdata: Las autoridades iraníes han suspendido "MOMENTÁNEAMENTE" la sentencia. Es probable&lt;br /&gt;-como otras veces antes- que en cuanto los occidentales dejen de protestar, ellos vuelvan a las andadas,&lt;br /&gt;entierren a Sakineh hasta los hombros envuelta en un saco y la maten a pedradas sin misericordia.&lt;br /&gt;POR ELLO RESULTA ESENCIAL QUE TODO EL MUNDO FIRME.&lt;br /&gt;La ejecución por lapidación es un castigo especialmente cruel que tiene como objetivo aumentar el sufrimiento de la víctima.&lt;br /&gt;Por ello, se escogen piedras lo suficientemente grandes para causar dolor pero no tan grandes como para matar enseguida.&lt;br /&gt;No permita usted que Sakineh, ni ninguna otra mujer, pase por eso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs342.ash2/62192_1654744331488_1323475297_1706587_5930410_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs342.ash2/62192_1654744331488_1323475297_1706587_5930410_n.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/8385237541213540191-7138856107207043208?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/7138856107207043208/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=7138856107207043208' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/7138856107207043208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/7138856107207043208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/09/nombre-sakineh-mohammadi-madre-de-2.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-5610013936572692834</id><published>2010-09-24T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T18:45:15.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hoy me desperté, y me dije a mi misma que no estaba ansiosa por nada, que no esperaba nada con muchas ganas de tenerlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TJ1Q1ydL4nI/AAAAAAAACcc/MYQ-WojLMJo/s1600/1203273169_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TJ1Q1ydL4nI/AAAAAAAACcc/MYQ-WojLMJo/s1600/1203273169_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;ahora, digo que estoy asquerosamente ansiosa, no se porque, pero estoy terriblemente atacada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Será la falta de café?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-5610013936572692834?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/5610013936572692834/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=5610013936572692834' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/5610013936572692834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/5610013936572692834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/09/hoy-me-desperte-y-me-dije-mi-misma-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TJ1Q1ydL4nI/AAAAAAAACcc/MYQ-WojLMJo/s72-c/1203273169_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-1731564804257951824</id><published>2010-09-22T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T15:38:24.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lo bueno de las cosas platónicas es que, como son inalcanzables,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uno no tiene que hacerce cargo de nada de lo que no quiera,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o no pueda hacerce cargo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TJqEAWt_SBI/AAAAAAAACcQ/nkV4b244ndU/s1600/262626.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TJqEAWt_SBI/AAAAAAAACcQ/nkV4b244ndU/s400/262626.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hola, te quiero &lt;br /&gt;¿hay alguien ahí? &lt;br /&gt;Los fantasmas caminan conmigo &lt;br /&gt;Siento su &lt;nobr id="epl_kw_57caa0b06e6fa9f9_20"&gt;amor&lt;/nobr&gt;, su orgullo,  &lt;br /&gt;porque he construido uno o dos puentes &lt;br /&gt;puentes entre vos y yo &lt;br /&gt;Hola, te quiero &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Escuchaste? &lt;br /&gt;Fue en el noticiero &lt;br /&gt;Uno puede encontrar la paz &lt;br /&gt;en el lado oscuro de la luna &lt;br /&gt;Nos podemos encontrar ahí &lt;br /&gt;podemos hacer rock and roll &lt;br /&gt;podemos tomar nuestras decisiones &lt;br /&gt;podemos &lt;nobr id="epl_kw_57caa0b06e6fa9f9_21"&gt;decir&lt;/nobr&gt; adiós, o decir hola.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Hello, I Love you- Roger Waters) &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/8385237541213540191-1731564804257951824?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/1731564804257951824/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=1731564804257951824' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/1731564804257951824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/1731564804257951824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/09/lo-bueno-de-las-cosas-platonicas-es-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TJqEAWt_SBI/AAAAAAAACcQ/nkV4b244ndU/s72-c/262626.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-1785760493938582831</id><published>2010-09-21T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T07:25:15.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality or Dreams?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the ilusions comfort the soul in the way to make our dreams come true&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TJi-uvwhYKI/AAAAAAAACcI/haDpaaKQAsU/s1600/dreams-1-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="352" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TJi-uvwhYKI/AAAAAAAACcI/haDpaaKQAsU/s400/dreams-1-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but, why can we dream in reality, and can't be real in dreams?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-1785760493938582831?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/1785760493938582831/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=1785760493938582831' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/1785760493938582831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/1785760493938582831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/09/reality-or-dreams.html' title='Reality or Dreams?'/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TJi-uvwhYKI/AAAAAAAACcI/haDpaaKQAsU/s72-c/dreams-1-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-3693743590366686759</id><published>2010-09-17T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T14:39:34.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If I dance, please don't believe that I'm a Crazy...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://viona-art.com/fotomap/gothic/fairytale/2009/the-spirit-wandering-through-the-forests.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://viona-art.com/fotomap/gothic/fairytale/2009/the-spirit-wandering-through-the-forests.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;The red velvet curtain pulls back to reveal&lt;br /&gt;The place where the dark side meets the angel in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-3693743590366686759?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/3693743590366686759/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=3693743590366686759' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/3693743590366686759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/3693743590366686759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/09/dancing.html' title='Dancing'/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-1818553773162112494</id><published>2010-09-16T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T17:39:59.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;y todo lo que no se dice... A donde va?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-1818553773162112494?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/1818553773162112494/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=1818553773162112494' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/1818553773162112494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/1818553773162112494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/09/y-todo-lo-que-no-se-dice.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-1409815684760546444</id><published>2010-09-16T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T11:31:30.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Decime que el sol va a salir&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;y que agarrados de la mano,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;vamos a remontar un &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; barrilete por el cielo &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Necesito&lt;/b&gt; que así sea&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TJJhZCL7wGI/AAAAAAAACb0/QneVTENQS94/s1600/barrilete-276x300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TJJhZCL7wGI/AAAAAAAACb0/QneVTENQS94/s1600/barrilete-276x300.jpg" /&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/8385237541213540191-1409815684760546444?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/1409815684760546444/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=1409815684760546444' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/1409815684760546444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/1409815684760546444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/09/decime-que-el-sol-va-salir-y-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TJF9ziRHcYI/AAAAAAAACbk/Z31ctMpTwhU/s1600/40791_1367938486638_1476986288_30861949_40886_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TJF9ziRHcYI/AAAAAAAACbk/Z31ctMpTwhU/s400/40791_1367938486638_1476986288_30861949_40886_n.jpg" width="266" /&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/8385237541213540191-3819602871776728325?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/3819602871776728325/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=3819602871776728325' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-7107248735547107547</id><published>2010-09-13T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T20:04:16.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;no, no entro en la competencia, no quiero, no me interesa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-7107248735547107547?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/7107248735547107547/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=7107248735547107547' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/7107248735547107547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/7107248735547107547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/09/no-no-entro-en-la-competencia-no-quiero.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-7784280658366163149</id><published>2010-09-09T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T18:42:29.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TImMq2qCrdI/AAAAAAAACbE/QFzgZ-_jOeM/s1600/music_love_by_screamst.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TImMq2qCrdI/AAAAAAAACbE/QFzgZ-_jOeM/s320/music_love_by_screamst.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;¿Por qué será que nos cuenta tanto aceptar y demostrar amor?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-7784280658366163149?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/7784280658366163149/comments/default' title='Enviar 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time&lt;br /&gt;-Si tu vida fuera un show, cómo se llamaria?: In The Flesh&lt;br /&gt;-Qué es la vida para vos?: The Gold It's In The...&lt;br /&gt;-Estado civil?: on the turning away&lt;br /&gt;-Qué querés en este momento?: The great gig in the sky&lt;br /&gt;-A qué le tenés miedo?: Murderistic Women&lt;br /&gt;-Cuál es el mejor consejo que te dieron?: Shine on you Crazy Diamond.&lt;br /&gt;-Si pudieras cambiarte el nombre, cómo te llamarias?: Mademoiselle Nobs&lt;br /&gt;-En qué estas pensando?:Time&lt;br /&gt;-Por qué es tan difícil amar?: The Post War dream&lt;br /&gt;-Cuándo te gustaría morir?: not now John&lt;br /&gt;-Cuál es tu lema?: Take Up Thy Stethoscope and Walk&lt;br /&gt;-Algo lindo que te hallan dicho: wish you were here&lt;br /&gt;-Un recuerdo: remember a day&lt;br /&gt;-Cómo te sentís cuando ESA persona te mira?: paranoid eyes&lt;br /&gt;-Cómo se sintetiza tu vida?: one slip&lt;br /&gt;-Qué es lo que más odias?: the dogs of war&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-3671843243591292376</id><published>2010-08-13T16:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T16:27:45.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A veces sacrificamos nuestro bienestar por el del otro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pero qué precio estas dispuesto a pagar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-3671843243591292376?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/3671843243591292376/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-7770298804685070977</id><published>2010-05-31T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T14:49:15.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hoy, deespués de meses y meses de dar vueltas, rendí otra vez el examen de piano&lt;br /&gt;y Aprobé! estoy taaan conntenta^^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TAQsrXeS_OI/AAAAAAAACPA/hiGRFLaO3dQ/s1600/100_2387.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TAQsrXeS_OI/AAAAAAAACPA/hiGRFLaO3dQ/s320/100_2387.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/TAQsrXeS_OI/AAAAAAAACPA/hiGRFLaO3dQ/s72-c/100_2387.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-540937852204801409</id><published>2010-05-05T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T20:07:20.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oreste at home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S-Iww9R8FkI/AAAAAAAACMA/RlB15Mo24hQ/s1600/denise3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S-Iww9R8FkI/AAAAAAAACMA/RlB15Mo24hQ/s320/denise3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've got a great piano to prop up my mortal remains.&lt;br /&gt;I've got wild brown eyes.&lt;br /&gt;And I've got a strong urge to fly.&lt;br /&gt;and I got your way to fly to.&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh, Babe when you pick up the phone&lt;br /&gt;you'll hear Oreste at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asi es, mi hermoso Piano, esta acá, en mi casita, al lado mio, limpio, y  lleno de amor y cariño&lt;br /&gt;por suerte, y a pesar de que fue muy dificil, pudimos solucionar todo,  sin llegar a mayores MAYORES&lt;br /&gt;y ahora, estoy tranquila&lt;br /&gt;en la mediacion, mi papá tuvo podria decirse, la "obligacion" de  escuchar lo que yo le decia&lt;br /&gt;y aunque en el momento no lo asimiló, y no se la banco y se terminó  llendo, como yo esperaba, recibi un mensaje, que, aunque enojado, me  decia que podía ir a buscarlo cuando quisiera&lt;br /&gt;y yo, antes de darle oportunidad a que se arrepienta, lo fui a buscar  hoy. En el negocio, me esperaba Cucu, para abrirme y llevármelo&lt;br /&gt;y por suerte, no habia NADIE que lo impidiera, mi papá se habia ido&lt;br /&gt;en fin, si bien, este quilombo no me gusto para nada, me gusto que mi  papá pudiera, una vez en la vida, dejar que le callera una ficha, y  verme, verme a mi, sin poner a mi mamá en el medio.&lt;br /&gt;en fin, ya está, relajémonos, y pianemos, JAJA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-540937852204801409?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/540937852204801409/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=540937852204801409' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-5499301819993052239</id><published>2010-05-04T19:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T19:52:15.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>El dia que lo haga para mi, y por mi, lo voy a ver florecer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-5499301819993052239?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/5499301819993052239/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=5499301819993052239' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;mi vida paso a ser mi propio imaginario&lt;br /&gt;y mientras me entretengo con una vida que no es mia&lt;br /&gt;mi real yo, se unde en la mentira interminable&lt;br /&gt;para evitar ver&lt;br /&gt;para no sufrir&lt;br /&gt;el futuro indeseable&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-1795084999445478653?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/1795084999445478653/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=1795084999445478653' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/1795084999445478653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/1795084999445478653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/04/mind.html' title='Mind'/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-1666369604206742904</id><published>2010-04-02T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T14:34:51.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farther Away- Evanescence</title><content type='html'>tome sus sonrisas y las hice mias.&lt;br /&gt;yo, yo vendi mi alma solo para esconder la luz.&lt;br /&gt;y ahora veo lo que realmente soy,&lt;br /&gt;una ladrona una puta, y una mentirosa.&lt;br /&gt;corro a vos,&lt;br /&gt;digo tu nombre,&lt;br /&gt;te veo ahi, mas lejos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soy torpe para vos - torpe y sorda y ciega.&lt;br /&gt;me das todo pero la razon por que.&lt;br /&gt;alcanzo pero solo siento aire a la noche.&lt;br /&gt;no vos, no amor, solo nada.&lt;br /&gt;corro a vos,&lt;br /&gt;digo tunombre,&lt;br /&gt;te veo ahi, mas lejos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trato de olvidarte,&lt;br /&gt;pero sin vos no siento nada.&lt;br /&gt;no me dejes aca, por mi cuenta.&lt;br /&gt;no puedo respirar.&lt;br /&gt;corro a vos,&lt;br /&gt;digo tu nombre,&lt;br /&gt;te veo ahi,mas lejos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;corro a vos,&lt;br /&gt;digo tu nombre,&lt;br /&gt;te veo ahi, mas lejos,&lt;br /&gt;mas lejos,&lt;br /&gt;mas lejos,&lt;br /&gt;mas lejos,&lt;br /&gt;mas lejos,&lt;br /&gt;mas lejos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-1666369604206742904?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/1666369604206742904/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=1666369604206742904' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/1666369604206742904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/1666369604206742904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/04/farther-away-evanescence.html' title='Farther Away- Evanescence'/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-505918196281990642</id><published>2010-03-29T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T09:41:19.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/151/l_c87101817b2747b9b660e68e6867ebd0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/151/l_c87101817b2747b9b660e68e6867ebd0.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;what do you get for pretending the danger's not real?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-505918196281990642?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/505918196281990642/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=505918196281990642' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/505918196281990642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/505918196281990642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-do-you-get-for-pretending-dangers.html' title='Sheep'/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-2121353224713135726</id><published>2010-03-26T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T20:28:19.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Under the sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S617MmGtOWI/AAAAAAAACFk/YaeI5TKmvjg/s1600/nuevo-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S617MmGtOWI/AAAAAAAACFk/YaeI5TKmvjg/s320/nuevo-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;este momento es inexplicable&lt;br /&gt;no, no el momennto, sino, la sensacion que tengo&lt;br /&gt;me siento sin ganas de nada, pero de NADA, totalmente sedada&lt;br /&gt;y no se ni donde estoy parada&lt;br /&gt;no, no me drogue!&lt;br /&gt;pero es como si no estuviera acá&lt;br /&gt;lo que me preocupa es que no se si es paz, tranquiidad, o lo contrario desesperacion, como si me estuviera por agarrar un ataque,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el tiempo dira&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-2121353224713135726?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/2121353224713135726/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=2121353224713135726' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/2121353224713135726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/2121353224713135726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/03/este-momento-es-inexplicable-no-no-el.html' title='Under the sea'/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S617MmGtOWI/AAAAAAAACFk/YaeI5TKmvjg/s72-c/nuevo-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-4538797622264699000</id><published>2010-03-26T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T19:57:57.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>los pensamientos negativos no construyen, destruyen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-4538797622264699000?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/4538797622264699000/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=4538797622264699000' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/4538797622264699000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/4538797622264699000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/03/los-pensamientos-negativos-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-8214642615529330382</id><published>2010-03-26T07:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T07:56:54.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;late home tonight&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;y no tenes idea de lo que provocas&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/8385237541213540191-8214642615529330382?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/8214642615529330382/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=8214642615529330382' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/8214642615529330382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/8214642615529330382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/03/late-home-tonight-y-no-tenes-idea-de-lo.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-4303236843866172412</id><published>2010-03-24T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T21:18:53.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Músicos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S6rhZ9vuLjI/AAAAAAAACFM/j6FsmhJrnRM/s1600/100_0198.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S6rhZ9vuLjI/AAAAAAAACFM/j6FsmhJrnRM/s320/100_0198.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;ayer busque en el Google la marca de mi piano(Bülow) y me aparecio, que hace muuuchos años(1830) existio un musico llamado Hans von Bülow&lt;br /&gt;y lo que me llamo la atencion fue que &lt;i&gt;casualmente&lt;/i&gt; el señor Bülow fue pianista, compositor y director de orquestal&lt;br /&gt;no pude encontrar nada para escuchar de él, es una lastima, pero ya que estaos, dejo info&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nació en Dresde, y desde los 9 años fue alumno de Friedrich Wieck (el padre de Clara Schumann). Sin embargo, sus padres insistieron en que estudiase Derecho en lugar de música y lo enviaron a Leipzig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/0/08/Hans_von_buelow.jpg/230px-Hans_von_buelow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/0/08/Hans_von_buelow.jpg/230px-Hans_von_buelow.jpg" width="203" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;En Leipzig conoció a Franz Liszt, y al escuchar la música de Richard Wagner —específicamente, el estreno de Lohengrin en 1850— decidió ignorar las órdenes de su padre y en su lugar hacerse una carrera como músico. Obtuvo su primer trabajo como director en Zúrich en 1850, recomendado por Wagner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por su notoria falta de tacto, Bülow se ganó la antipatía de muchos de los músicos con los que trabajaba. Por ello fue despedido de su trabajo en Zúrich, pero al mismo tiempo ya comenzaba a ganar renombre por su habilidad para dirigir sin partitura obras nuevas y complejas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En 1851 se convirtió en estudiante de Liszt, casándose con la hija de Liszt, Cosima en 1857. Durante los años 1850 e inicios de los 60 se mantuvo en actividad como pianista de recitales, director y escritor, siendo muy conocido tanto en Alemania como en Rusia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En 1864 fue nombrado director de la Ópera de la Corte de Múnich (hoy Teatro Nacional de Munich ó Opera Estatal de Baviera) , y fue en este puesto donde adquirió gran fama. Dirigió los estrenos de dos óperas de Wagner, Tristan und Isolde y Die Meistersinger von Nürnberg, en 1865 y en 1868, respectivamente, siendos ambas inmensamente exitosas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo, su esposa Cosima, mantenía una aventura extramatrimonial con Richard Wagner desde 1866 y en 1868 lo dejó llevándose a dos de sus cuatro hijos —las dos que Richard Wagner adoptó como suyos— y en 1870 se divorció de von Bülow para casarse con el compositor. Pese a esto, von Bülow siguió siendo discípulo de Wagner y nunca desarrolló resentimiento contra él; incluso lamentó su muerte y continuó dirigiendo sus obras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Además de apoyar la música de Wagner, von Bülow fue un promotor de la música de Brahms y Chaikovski. Ofreció el estreno mundial del Concierto para piano nº 1 en Boston en 1875, una jornada tempestuosa deslucida por los abucheos, interrupciones e insultos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre 1878 y 1880 fue Hofkapellmeister en Hanóver, pero se vio forzado a renunciar después de un enfrentamiento con un tenor que cantaba el papel del "Caballero del Cisne" en Lohengrin (von Bülow lo llamó el "rey de los canallas"). En 1880 se trasladó a Meiningen, donde tomó el puesto equivalente y donde logró que la orquesta fuera una de las mejores de Alemania. Entre sus varias demandas, insistió en que los músicos lograsen tocar sus partes de memoria. Entre algunas de sus innovaciones orquestales está la adición del contrabajo de 5 cuerdas y el timbal con pedal, que es desde entonces uno de los instrumentos estándares de la orquesta sinfónica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sus interpretaciones cuidadosas, sensibles y profundamente musicales lo convirtieron en el prototipo del director virtuoso que floreció en fecha posterior. También fue un agudo y astuto periodista musical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fines de los años 1880 se estableció en Hamburgo, pero continuó realizando giras, tanto como director como pianista. Después de 1890, su salud mental y psíquica comenzó a fallar y buscó un clima más templado y seco para recuperarse. Murió en un hotel en El Cairo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estrenos notables  &lt;br /&gt;Como director &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Wagner, Tristan und Isolde, Múnich, 10 de junio de 1865&lt;br /&gt;* Wagner, Die Meistersinger von Nürnberg, Hofoper, Múnich, 21 de junio de 1868&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cartel para una presentación de la Orquesta y la Banda Militar de Hans von Bülow en Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;Como pianista &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Liszt, Sonata en si menor, Berlín, 27 de enero de 1857&lt;br /&gt;* Chaikovski, Concierto para piano n.º 1, Boston, 25 de octubre de 1875&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-4303236843866172412?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/4303236843866172412/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-903018314159529493</id><published>2010-03-24T16:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T16:52:59.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amy Lee</title><content type='html'>another piece of the puzzle... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.twitvid.com/player/97672"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.twitvid.com/player/97672" quality="high" allowscriptaccess="always" allowNetworking="all" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-903018314159529493?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/903018314159529493/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=903018314159529493' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/903018314159529493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/903018314159529493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/03/amy-lee_24.html' title='Amy Lee'/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-4810660389316354980</id><published>2010-03-23T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T16:09:03.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>estoy curandome &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(solo de algunas cosas)&lt;/span&gt;, pero es un &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;GRAN PASO&lt;/span&gt; y estoy &lt;b&gt;muy feliz&lt;/b&gt; de ello =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-4810660389316354980?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/4810660389316354980/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=4810660389316354980' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/4810660389316354980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/4810660389316354980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/03/estoy-curandome-solo-de-algunas-cosas.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-7415776765083809888</id><published>2010-03-21T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T19:13:09.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>¿cómo puedo hacer algo por alguien más, si no puedo hacer nada por mi misma?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-7415776765083809888?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/7415776765083809888/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=7415776765083809888' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/7415776765083809888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/7415776765083809888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/03/como-puedo-hacer-algo-por-alguien-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-8311637444611634626</id><published>2010-03-20T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T22:24:16.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reconstrucción</title><content type='html'>movimiento&lt;br /&gt;limpieza prufunda&lt;br /&gt;cambio de lugares&lt;br /&gt;novedades&lt;br /&gt;other place&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-8311637444611634626?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/8311637444611634626/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=8311637444611634626' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/8311637444611634626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/8311637444611634626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/03/reconstruccion.html' title='Reconstrucción'/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-7134003399691627078</id><published>2010-03-20T22:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T22:21:44.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ayer te soñé más joven&lt;br /&gt;pero no puedo recordar qué fue lo que me dijiste&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-7134003399691627078?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/7134003399691627078/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=7134003399691627078' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/7134003399691627078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/7134003399691627078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/03/ayer-te-sone-mas-joven-pero-no-puedo.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-6061408558918965323</id><published>2010-03-15T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T11:50:24.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Encuesta</title><content type='html'>Una&lt;i&gt; vida&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;amarga&lt;/b&gt; o Un &lt;i&gt;café&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;sin azúcar&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;contesten a su derecha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-6061408558918965323?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-7674347011694707374</id><published>2010-03-12T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T06:04:20.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>See the truth, hear the lies,&lt;br /&gt;Can there be no compromise&lt;br /&gt;And who can tell you what they knew,&lt;br /&gt;When Mr. Time has come for you. &lt;br /&gt;Where's the man, where's the child&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped together side by side.&lt;br /&gt;Who can tell you what to do,&lt;br /&gt;When Mr. Time has come for you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://digart.img.digart.pl/data/img/vol0/19/44/download/1460522.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" src="http://digart.img.digart.pl/data/img/vol0/19/44/download/1460522.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it a feeling or deja vu?&lt;br /&gt;When he points his finger calling you&lt;br /&gt;Is it illusion? Just an illusion&lt;br /&gt;Picking up seconds that fall to his feet&lt;br /&gt;He blows them away as rocks on his seat,&lt;br /&gt;Cool as his smile, his smile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fragmento de &lt;b&gt;Mr. Time- &lt;i&gt;Alan Parsons&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-7674347011694707374?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/7674347011694707374/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=7674347011694707374' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/7674347011694707374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/7674347011694707374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/03/see-truth-hear-lies-can-there-be-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-660204140975641962</id><published>2010-03-11T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T19:23:09.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amy Lee</title><content type='html'>con remera de Pink Floyd(Dark Side Of The Moon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S5mcbQ42VRI/AAAAAAAACEE/tadGFjJpAm4/s1600-h/011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S5mcbQ42VRI/AAAAAAAACEE/tadGFjJpAm4/s400/011.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Con remera de The Police&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S5mdZjNwRtI/AAAAAAAACEM/1VCKl6Vc1p8/s1600-h/170+%28108%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S5mdZjNwRtI/AAAAAAAACEM/1VCKl6Vc1p8/s400/170+%28108%29.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;aaaaaaaahhh! ahora la adoro un poquito mas!jajaj&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-660204140975641962?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/660204140975641962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=660204140975641962' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/660204140975641962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/660204140975641962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/03/amy-lee.html' title='Amy Lee'/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S5mcbQ42VRI/AAAAAAAACEE/tadGFjJpAm4/s72-c/011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-8493728210954625616</id><published>2010-03-09T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T15:27:37.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>es impresionante la capacidad de boicotearme que tengo&lt;br /&gt;tuve todo febrero para ir y anotarme en el examen de piano, que rendi hace un año ya, y me fue mal&lt;br /&gt;la cosa es que fui recien ayer, y me entere que hoy era el examen&lt;br /&gt;ya fue, no se, no queria rendir, me da miedo, me pongo muuy nerviosa en esas situaciones, sea de examen o de exponer algo, es HORRIBLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;espero que pronto eso cambie, sino, estoy al horno!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-8493728210954625616?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/8493728210954625616/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=8493728210954625616' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/8493728210954625616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/8493728210954625616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/03/es-impresionante-la-capacidad-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-1235973456008459459</id><published>2010-03-09T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T10:18:24.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S5aQ5AmnJtI/AAAAAAAACC0/9Iyjj16C_n0/s1600-h/725274-9200-ga.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S5aQ5AmnJtI/AAAAAAAACC0/9Iyjj16C_n0/s400/725274-9200-ga.jpg" width="266" /&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/8385237541213540191-1235973456008459459?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/1235973456008459459/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=1235973456008459459' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/1235973456008459459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/1235973456008459459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S5aQ5AmnJtI/AAAAAAAACC0/9Iyjj16C_n0/s72-c/725274-9200-ga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-4098268890848372248</id><published>2010-03-08T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T16:58:17.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Into The Fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;Escrito por &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/16377057140173004005"&gt;Valeria Waldisperg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S5VE-6nsrWI/AAAAAAAACCs/wOnpzN5Uev4/s1600-h/Atonement1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S5VE-6nsrWI/AAAAAAAACCs/wOnpzN5Uev4/s320/Atonement1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: white; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Existe  algo capaz de romper las estructuras mentales más firmes, consistentes y  elaboradas. Existe algo capaz de quebrar los cimientos de una moral  construida durante una vida entera. Existe algo tan fuerte e intenso  capaz de alterar hasta el creyente más devoto, al hombre más fiel y a la  mujer más promiscua. Existe algo que se hace presente en el pensamiento  de aquellos que inhiben su acción y en los sueños de aquel que incluso  logra reprimirlo de sus pensamientos. Existe algo que a veces es más  fuerte que el amor y que cuando se ausenta incluso puede llegar a  destruirlo. Existe algo inevitable, tan inminente como indestructible,  tan físico como mental, tan imaginario como real. Algo que se alimenta  con el pensamiento y se satisface aunque siempre quede un resto. Para el  religioso es un pecado, para el conservador es un tormento, para el  fiel es una perturbación, para los amantes posesivos es un miedo…y para  los que buscan el placer…simplemente es el &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;deseo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: white; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://valewaldisperg.blogspot.com/2010/03/into-fire.html"&gt;http://valewaldisperg.blogspot.com/2010/03/into-fire.html&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/8385237541213540191-4098268890848372248?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/4098268890848372248/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=4098268890848372248' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/4098268890848372248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/4098268890848372248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/03/into-fire.html' title='Into The Fire'/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S5VE-6nsrWI/AAAAAAAACCs/wOnpzN5Uev4/s72-c/Atonement1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-8973832001513717137</id><published>2010-03-08T10:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T10:36:58.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Produccion musical</title><content type='html'>hoy, con mi Martin Cort, estamos armando música!&lt;br /&gt;y creo que esta quedando muy bien!&lt;br /&gt;me gusta eso, el PROGRESO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-8973832001513717137?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/8973832001513717137/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=8973832001513717137' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/8973832001513717137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/8973832001513717137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/03/produccion-musical.html' title='Produccion musical'/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-2189318835227867977</id><published>2010-03-07T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T17:52:55.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Cloud Nine</title><content type='html'>canciones de Evanescence en el reproductor, modo aleatorio, las canciones contestaron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Sos hombre o mujer?&lt;/b&gt;: Lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Cómo te describís?&lt;/b&gt; Good Enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Cómo te sentís?&lt;/b&gt;: Taking over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Cómo es el lugar donde vivís?&lt;/b&gt;: Lose Control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Si pudieras estar en cualquier lugar, dónde estarías?&lt;/b&gt;:Farther Away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Tu mejor amigo es...?&lt;/b&gt;: Everybody's Fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Cómo está el clima?&lt;/b&gt;: Imaginary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Hora favorita del dia?&lt;/b&gt;: My Last Breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Si tu vida fuera un show, cómo se llamaría?&lt;/b&gt;: The Only One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Qué es la vida para vos?&lt;/b&gt;: Bring me to Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Estado civil?&lt;/b&gt;: Forgive me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Qué querés en este momento?&lt;/b&gt; : Tourniquet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿A qué le tenés miedo?&lt;/b&gt;: All That Im living for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Cuál es el mejor consejo que te dieron?&lt;/b&gt;: The End&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Si pudieras cambiarte el nombre, cómo te llamarias?&lt;/b&gt;: Cloud Nine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Qué estás pensando?&lt;/b&gt;: So Close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Cuál es tu lema?&lt;/b&gt;: Surrender&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Algo lindo que te hayan dicho?&lt;/b&gt;: Solitude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Un recuerdo?&lt;/b&gt;: Give unto me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Qué sentís cuando ESA persona te mira?&lt;/b&gt;: Whisper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Cómo se sintetiza tu vida?&lt;/b&gt;: Even In Death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Qué es lo que más odias?&lt;/b&gt;: Lacrymosa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-2189318835227867977?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/2189318835227867977/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=2189318835227867977' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/2189318835227867977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/2189318835227867977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-cloud-nine.html' title='I&apos;m Cloud Nine'/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-3517508374921296757</id><published>2010-03-06T09:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T09:45:39.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>me di cuenta de que soy una mina igual al comun de la gente&lt;br /&gt;muy histerica y rompepelotas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-3517508374921296757?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/3517508374921296757/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=3517508374921296757' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/3517508374921296757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/3517508374921296757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/03/me-di-cuenta-de-que-soy-una-mina-igual.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-3822233506624753202</id><published>2010-03-06T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T08:25:06.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S5J4SrRKhNI/AAAAAAAACA0/XrrnaGs94EM/s1600-h/dave%21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S5J4SrRKhNI/AAAAAAAACA0/XrrnaGs94EM/s320/dave%21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;sisi, feliz cumpleaños para este gran musico!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;les dejo un tema de Jockers Wild, una banda en la que estuvo Dave antes de Pink Floyd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1mlY7djK-hU&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1mlY7djK-hU&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-3822233506624753202?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/3822233506624753202/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=3822233506624753202' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/3822233506624753202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/3822233506624753202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/03/sisi-feliz-dia-para-este-gran-musico.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S5J4SrRKhNI/AAAAAAAACA0/XrrnaGs94EM/s72-c/dave%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-9080816007607239577</id><published>2010-03-05T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T11:01:13.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roger por Chile</title><content type='html'>Estimado Hernan:&lt;br /&gt;Me acuerdo muy bien de ti, como también los momentos  vividos en Chile. Las audiencias chilenas a las cuales entregué mi show  no son comparables a ninguna otra. &lt;br /&gt;Que terrible desastre para  Chile. Te puedo enviar dinero, y lo hare. &lt;br /&gt;Hazme saber de las mejores  maneras de colaborar. ¿Quizás a nivel personal o local? ¿O un cheque a  la mayor institución? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Esto no es broma…y no pretendo ser cruel,  pero si solo este terremoto hubiera ocurrido antes del de Haiti. No  todos, pero muchos de los norteamericanos y las teletones para levanter  fondos con celebridades ya tienen “fatiga de terremoto”. &lt;br /&gt;No es que  les culpe, hacen su major esfuerzo, pero pienso que la ayuda para  desastres no debiera ser un tema par alas organizaciones de caridad y  las personas. Debiera ser una una obligación global. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Porqué no  existe un fondo mundial especialmente reservado para satisfacer las  necesidades básicas de la humanidad cuando se enfrenten a grandes  catastrofes? &lt;br /&gt;Me aventuro a sugerir que la respuesta es simple.  MIEDO!! &lt;br /&gt;EEUU gasta el 40% de lo recaudado por Impuestos a sus  ciudadanos en Defensa (Armas). Sobre $1trillion por año. &lt;br /&gt;¿Porqué?  ¿Porque le tienen miedo a Sadam Hussein o Hugo Chavez o Corea del Norte o  Francia o Mexico o Nicaragua o Irán o Canada o Rusia? Perdón, no Rusia,  ahora son nuestros amigos, o China? Oops perdón nuevamente? [esto lo digo yo, me sonó mucho a 1984 lo que dice de EEUU]&lt;br /&gt;De  todas formas me imagino que ya entiendes mi punto. &lt;br /&gt;He sabido que el  costo de ayuda para reconstuir tu maravilloso pais es de alrededor de  $15,000,000,000 oel 1.5 % del presupuesto de defense de EEUU.  Aproximadamente el 0.75 % de todo el presupuesto combinado de defensa de  todas las naciones del mundo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginate un mundo…en el cual el  sentido común nos llame mucho mas a dar y entregar, que a quitar.&lt;br /&gt;Que  tengamos mas regocijo al construir que al al destruir…&lt;br /&gt;Mas placer al  amar que al odiar… &lt;br /&gt;Pero...desafortunadamente.&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..EL MIEDO tiene un aliado, LA AVARICIA.&lt;br /&gt;Las  fortunas hechas de la industria del armamento en las naciones  desarrolladas desafìan las creencias. &lt;br /&gt;Nosotros, la gente,  alimentamos las guerras a través de nuestra aceptación de la doctrina  que Dwight D Eisenhower llamó "el complejo industrial militar". Por  supuesto que no es idea de él, sino que de sus asesores y los le  escribian sus discursos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De todas formas, también dijo: "cada  arma que se fabrica, cada acorazado inaugurado, cada cohete disparado,  siginifica, en el sentido final, un robo a aquellos que pasan hambre y  no son alimentados, a aquellos que tienen frío y no son abrigados". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay  muchos miles ahora en Chile que tiene hambre y no son alimentados, y  muchos que tienen fío y no reciben abrigo. &lt;br /&gt;Nosotros, los ciudadnos,  la gente común, somos los que robamos de todos ellos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu amigo, &lt;br /&gt;Roger  Waters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. ¿Adonde envío los fondos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Amy Lee hizo un video para las familias de Chile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cT8K9S_oIbY&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cT8K9S_oIbY&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaja, esto deberia ir en &lt;a href="http://mustbe-dreaming.blogspot.com/"&gt;mi otro Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-9080816007607239577?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/9080816007607239577/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=9080816007607239577' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/9080816007607239577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/9080816007607239577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/03/roger-por-chile.html' title='Roger por Chile'/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-6168592840472511074</id><published>2010-03-04T18:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T18:46:11.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we aren't perfect&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-6168592840472511074?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/6168592840472511074/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=6168592840472511074' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/6168592840472511074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/6168592840472511074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/03/we-arent-perfect.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-7031340950428338651</id><published>2010-03-04T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T06:50:51.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Un viejo Blues, me hizo recordar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S4_IUUj8BSI/AAAAAAAAB_k/3I5qzusAciQ/s1600-h/8317_1119052144027_1458723587_30346410_1323311_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S4_IUUj8BSI/AAAAAAAAB_k/3I5qzusAciQ/s320/8317_1119052144027_1458723587_30346410_1323311_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Que Amy Lee un dia dijo "el crecimiento puede ser increíble, ilimitado &lt;b&gt;si se lo permites&lt;/b&gt;" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/8385237541213540191-7031340950428338651?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S4_IUUj8BSI/AAAAAAAAB_k/3I5qzusAciQ/s72-c/8317_1119052144027_1458723587_30346410_1323311_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-1328044309138028170</id><published>2010-03-04T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T06:38:17.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Lemonade- Syd Barret</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_HK6-vE3jHk&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_HK6-vE3jHk&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la escuché por primera vez recien, y me gustó&lt;br /&gt;espero que a ustedes tambien&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-1328044309138028170?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/1328044309138028170/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=1328044309138028170' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r9rYXZnoMn0&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r9rYXZnoMn0&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lo escuche, y no pude negarme a ponerlo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-4517303462484231697?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/4517303462484231697/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-625062427715939237</id><published>2010-02-26T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T11:32:22.885-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S29SZkMygKI/AAAAAAAAB2g/JaPNQoCThGQ/s1600/pencils4.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="156" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S29SZkMygKI/AAAAAAAAB2g/JaPNQoCThGQ/s400/pencils4.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hoy, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/alanspsychedelicflan"&gt;Alan's Psychedelic Flan&lt;/a&gt; se reune otra vez!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S29SZkMygKI/AAAAAAAAB2g/JaPNQoCThGQ/s72-c/pencils4.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-8468916529552586496</id><published>2010-02-19T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T18:02:41.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Musicaaaa♫</title><content type='html'>estoy contenta&lt;br /&gt;ya de por sí, ir a la facultad me hace muy feliz, me hace muy bien,&lt;br /&gt;m gusta trabajar con la musica, sentirla, producirla, mejorarla, me encanta "Introducción a la Producción y el       Análisis Musical " &lt;br /&gt;además, esta semana, estuve conociendo musica nueva, no solo en la facultad, que conoci temas sueltos, pero muy buenos, sino que tambien, estoy escuchando dscos de bandas que no conozco(a propia voluntad, no por la facultad)&lt;br /&gt;puede sonar muy ignorante, pero nunca me habia dedicado a escuchar a los Beatles, y el otro dia pude escuchar placenteramente su musica&lt;br /&gt;tambien a Gentle Giant, y ahora a Phideaux&lt;br /&gt;muy buenas bandas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me olvidaba de un gran detalle, jaja, queria dejarlo para lo ultimo&lt;br /&gt;ME COMPRE UN BAJOOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;es hermosisimo, y suena muuuy bien&lt;br /&gt;no tengo idea de como se toca un bajo, pero estoy improvisando y provando, y eso ayuda mucho, le estoy tomando la mano(no Jade, ya no uso siempre el pulgar para tocar las cuerdas)&lt;br /&gt;en fin, de a poquito voy desarrollando un poco más esto que me fascina tanto de lo musical(no sabia como decir la frase, disculpen)&lt;br /&gt;y a los que querian escuchar mi musica, por ahora no puedo  complacerlos, pero supongo que pronto los &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/alanspsychedelicflan"&gt;Flanes&lt;/a&gt; ya  podremos subir algo, y por supuesto, lo compartire con ustedes&lt;br /&gt;Adios!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S39CpELYGnI/AAAAAAAAB8M/3d28az8C-G8/s1600-h/114.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S39CpELYGnI/AAAAAAAAB8M/3d28az8C-G8/s320/114.gif" /&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/8385237541213540191-8468916529552586496?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/8468916529552586496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-4132722572301384602</id><published>2010-02-16T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T16:32:13.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>solo por diversion, o mejor dicho, para no aburrimiento</title><content type='html'>MSN &lt;br /&gt;1- Como es tu nombre para mostrar?: -Gre&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Alan's Psychedelic Flan: nosotros somos [b]sensuales[/b]- http://mustbe-dreaming.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2- Como es tu mensaje personal?: http://mustbe-dreaming.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;3- Si pones la letra G en "buscar contacto" quien es el primero en  salir?: mi prima Daani&lt;br /&gt;4- Y si pones la L?: Last.sentence?&lt;br /&gt;5- Cuantos contactos tenes desadmitidos?: Tres, creo.&lt;br /&gt;6- Estas conectado en este momento?: Sí.&lt;br /&gt;7- Con quien estas hablando?: con Guille?. &lt;br /&gt;8- Quien queres que se conecte ahora?: Susana&lt;br /&gt;9- Por que?: porque tengo ganas de hablar pavadas con ella&lt;br /&gt;10- Cual es tu estado favorito?: (pianando, no moleste)&lt;br /&gt;11- Cual tenes ahora?: Disponible&lt;br /&gt;12- Cuantos mails tenes en tu casilla sin leer?: 2, pero hace un rato tenia 23&lt;br /&gt;13- Sos de los que se conectan y se desconectan para llamar la  atencion?: para avisar que puse una nueva noticia de Evanescence en http://mustbe-dreaming.blogspot.com. &lt;br /&gt;14- Cual es tu Icono Gestual preferido?: ¬¬&lt;br /&gt;15- Microfono?: sep&lt;br /&gt;16- Escuchas musica mientras hablas por msn? : si, ahora escucho Gentle Gian, parece ser un buen descubrimiento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17- Alguien mas sabe tu contraseña?: No.&lt;br /&gt;18- Describe tu foto para mostrar: hermosa Amy Lee&lt;br /&gt;19- Que antigüedad tiene tu msn?: 3 años, creo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20- Quien es el numero 4 en tu lista de conectados?: Guillermina,  fanatica de Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;21- Sos de los que dejan el msn abierto y se van?: no&lt;br /&gt;22- Quien te hace reir por msn?: Jade, con lo de que somos sensuales&lt;br /&gt;23- Cual fue tu record de conectados? sopa&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~ BIOGRAFIA &lt;br /&gt;Hermanos: Evelyn&lt;br /&gt;Ojos: Marrones=)&lt;br /&gt;Pelo: Castaño &lt;br /&gt;Estatura: 1,70 y pico.&lt;br /&gt;Tatuajes: no, gracias&lt;br /&gt;Piercings: No gracias&lt;br /&gt;Tenés armas?: no me jodas, porque te tiro un &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/alanspsychedelicflan"&gt;flan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hablar/escuchar: mucho de las dos&lt;br /&gt;Instrumento musical favorito: Piano❤❤❤❤❤❤❤&lt;br /&gt;¿Tocás algún instrumento?: piano, la pandereta, el triangulo?jaja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ PERSONAL &lt;br /&gt;¿Prometés contestar con la verdad?: Sí&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Qué es lo primero que piensas al despertarte?:que sueeeñooo! 5 min mas...ZZZZ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Qué hay en las paredes de tu habitación?: habia un supèrposter gigante de Evanescence, y lo saqe porque tenia mucho peso y se caia, otro poster hermoso de Amy Lee que me lo regalo &lt;a href="http://mimentelaherida.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jade&lt;/a&gt;(vieron que es la mejor haciendo regalos lindos?) dos fotos de The Police, otro de Amy que me regalo Valen, y otro mas de Evanescence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Te gusta conducir?: si=)&lt;br /&gt;¿Te gusta limpiar?: mmhm, si&lt;br /&gt;¿Duermes con animales?: no.&lt;br /&gt;¿Tienes novio?: no, sino si dormiria con un animal? jaja, chiste&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué haces cuando te aburris?: pc, y a la mierda... escucho Pink Floyd o Evanescence y me hago la loca(me hago es una forma de decir)&lt;br /&gt;¿Guardas cosas?: Sí.&lt;br /&gt;¿Algo que perdiste y nunca encontraste?: la cordura?.&lt;br /&gt;Algo que te haga reír: escuchate esto a altas horas de la noche http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=puh3zmxWgz4&amp;amp;feature=PlayList&amp;amp;p=B78A12B0A8947E97&amp;amp;index=18&lt;br /&gt;Algo que te haga llorar: las maldades humanas&lt;br /&gt;Algo que te haga gritar: Todo, siempre grito .&lt;br /&gt;Un secreto: el de sus ojos?&lt;br /&gt;Habilidad oculta: dormir sin roncar&lt;br /&gt;Una superstición?: hy miles!&lt;br /&gt;¿Te gusta hablar por telefono?: maso.&lt;br /&gt;¿Alguna vez te has escapado de casa?: no. &lt;br /&gt;¿Has quebrantado la ley?: no&lt;br /&gt;¿Algo que te identifique?: la musica que escucho, supongo. &lt;br /&gt;¿Cuál es el hombre que más te llegó al corazón pero igual te lastimó?: Gaston? jja.&lt;br /&gt;Sos dulce?: mmhm, ponele&lt;br /&gt;Sos tierno? seeee, no sabes&lt;br /&gt;Sos cursi?: espero que no&lt;br /&gt;Mejor frase: Welcome to the Machne?&lt;br /&gt;Tierno o lujurioso?: Terno&lt;br /&gt;Estado actual de ánimo: bien, bien cansadaXD&lt;br /&gt;¿Que vas hacer ahora?: apagar la PC, Adios!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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dicho, para no aburrimiento'/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-4817158049480575434</id><published>2010-02-16T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T18:59:33.441-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rebelión en la Granja'/><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>hey! gracias a mi dulce mejor amiga Jade, que siempre me escucha y sabe lo que quiero, tengo &lt;i&gt;Rebelión en la Granja&lt;/i&gt;, del señor Orwell&lt;br /&gt;es impresionante que llegue en el momento justo con lo mas deseado&lt;br /&gt;Jade, sos la voz de mi conciencia, jajaXD&lt;br /&gt;TE AMO AMIGA, muchas gracias por este y todos tus regalos&lt;br /&gt;gracias por estar siempre conmigo y por quererme como me queres &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S3tbc7qxWrI/AAAAAAAAB78/KsX-udIz9d4/s1600-h/Explorar0043.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S3tbc7qxWrI/AAAAAAAAB78/KsX-udIz9d4/s400/Explorar0043.jpg" width="340" /&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/8385237541213540191-4817158049480575434?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/4817158049480575434/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=4817158049480575434' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/4817158049480575434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/4817158049480575434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S3tbc7qxWrI/AAAAAAAAB78/KsX-udIz9d4/s72-c/Explorar0043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-103904597264129063</id><published>2010-02-13T15:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T19:00:15.692-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rebelión en la Granja'/><title type='text'>Pigs on the Wing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S3coZs_25PI/AAAAAAAAB7s/8nxEQeERL2o/s1600-h/2139604121_b99c9db883.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S3coZs_25PI/AAAAAAAAB7s/8nxEQeERL2o/s400/2139604121_b99c9db883.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;el disco en el cual se aloja esta cancion es genial&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;es el ultimo que escuche de Pink Floyd, o sea, el que menos escuchas tiene&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;si hay algo que me sorprendio de el, fue que Pink Floyd siempre me sorprende(jaja) cuando escucho un disco nuevo de ellos, todos son tan diferentes entre si, pero a la vez, tienen eso en ellos que los unifica(no se si me entienden)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;y recien lei esto y casi muero&lt;/div&gt;El álbum establece las pautas de identificación de estratos sociales mediante el concepto de la animalización basándose en la novela escrita por &lt;b&gt;George Orwell&lt;/b&gt;, Rebelión en la granja (en concreto las tres canciones centrales, de más de diez minutos de duración). Roger Waters (quien para este álbum había tomado el control creativo del grupo, componiendo todas las canciones, salvo en el caso de "Dogs" que compuso junto a Gilmour) clasifica a todos los humanos en tres clases distintas: perros (empresarios megalomaníacos), cerdos (políticos y moralistas, con referencias a Margaret Thatcher y Mary Whitehouse) y ovejas (quienes no pertenecen a ninguna de las dos categorías anteriores, y siguen ciegamente a los perros y los cerdos). Se ha criticado en ciertos sectores a este álbum por atacar abiertamente el sistema imperante sin exponer a cambio ninguna idea constructiva como alternativa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o sea, yo no lei Rebelion en la granja(pero si es de Orwell[Orwell murio &lt;b&gt;el 21 de enero&lt;/b&gt; de 1950] y tiene que ver con Pink Floyd, ya lo estoy comprando) pero me llamó mucho la atencion, porque yo amo el libro &lt;a href="http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2008/10/esto-no-durar-siempre-le-dijo-puedes.html"&gt;1984&lt;/a&gt; del mismo autor, y pensaba conseguirlo en ingles, para, si tengo la oportunidad algun dia, regalarselo a Waters(si, mira la boluda como Flashea)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las tres canciones más importantes están rodeadas por dos canciones casi iguales entre sí llamadas "Pigs On The Wing", las cuales son canciones de amor para la esposa de Roger (Caroline), basadas en la guitarra acustica&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Guitarra_ac%C3%BAstica" title="Guitarra acústica"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; y contrastan claramente con la oscuridad de las canciones principales. Las ediciones de los cartuchos de 8 pistas contienen un pasaje de guitarra tocado por Snowy White, que une ambas partes.(Snowy White toco las guitarras en las ultimas giras de Waters tambien)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Testigo de su época, Orwell es en los años 30 y 40 cronista, crítico de literatura y novelista. De su producción variada, las dos obras que tuvieron un éxito más duradero fueron &lt;b&gt;dos textos publicados después de la segunda guerra mundial&lt;/b&gt;: «Rebelión en la granja» y, sobre todo «1984», novela en la que crea el concepto de «Gran Hermano» que desde entonces pasó al lenguaje común de la crítica de las técnicas modernas de vigilancia.&lt;br /&gt;el libro de Orwell &lt;i&gt;Rebelion en la granja &lt;/i&gt;Inspiro a Waters a escribir el libro(como ya dije antes). todas las canciones fueron escritas por Waters escepto Dogs, donde ayudó Gilmour&lt;br /&gt;traducciones de las letras &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span property="dc:content"&gt;&lt;b&gt;01 - Pigs on the Wing (Part 1) &lt;br /&gt;(Waters) 1:25&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SI A TÍ NO TE IMPORTASE  &lt;br /&gt;LO QUE A MÍ ME SUCEDIERA, &lt;br /&gt;Y YO NO ME PREOCUPASE POR TÍ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOS ENCONTRARÍAMOS ZIGZAGUEANDO  &lt;br /&gt;A TRAVÉS DEL BURRIMIENTO Y EL DOLOR &lt;br /&gt;EVITANDO OCASIONALMENTE NUESTRAS MIRADAS A TRAVÉS DE LA LLUVIA. &lt;br /&gt;PREGUNTÁNDONOS A CUÁL DE LOS CABRONES CULPAR &lt;br /&gt;Y ESPERANDO VER CERDOS VOLADORES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span property="dc:content"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;02 – Dogs &lt;br /&gt;(Waters, Gilmour) - 17:04 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;TIENES QUE ESTAR CHIFLADO, TIENES QUE TENER  &lt;br /&gt;UNA AUTÉNTICA NECESIDAD &lt;br /&gt;TIENES QUE DORMIR DE PUNTILLAS, Y CUANDO ESTÁS EN LA CALLE &lt;br /&gt;TIENES QUE SER CAPAZ DE PICAR CARNE FÁCIL  &lt;br /&gt;CON LOS OJOS CERRADOS &lt;br /&gt;Y ENTONCES, ENTRANDO SILENCIOSAMENTE, FUERA DEL ALCANCE DE OJOS Y OÍDOS &lt;br /&gt;TIENES QUE LANZARTE EN EL MOMENTO OPORTUNO, SIN PENSARLO. &lt;br /&gt;Y, DESPUÉS DE UN TIEMPO,&lt;br /&gt;PUEDES GANAR PUNTOS EN ELEGANCIA&lt;br /&gt;COMO LA CORBATA DEL CLUB  &lt;br /&gt;Y EL APRETÓN FIRME DE MANOS &lt;br /&gt;UNA CIERTA MIRADA EN LOS OJOS  &lt;br /&gt;Y UNA FÁCIL SONRISA &lt;br /&gt;HAS DE GANARTE LA CONFIANZA DE AQUELLOS A QUIENES MIENTES &lt;br /&gt;PARA QUE CUANDO TE DEN LA ESPALDA &lt;br /&gt;TENGAS OCASIÓN DE ASERTAR EL CUCHILLO EN ELLA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIENES QUE MANTENER UN OJO MIRANDO POR ENCIMA DE TU HOMBRO &lt;br /&gt;SABES QUE SE VA A PONER MÁS Y MÁS &lt;br /&gt;DURO A MEDIDA QUE TE VAYAS HACIENDO VIEJO &lt;br /&gt;Y, AL FINAL, EMPAQUETARÁS &lt;br /&gt;Y VOLARÁS HACIA EL SUR &lt;br /&gt;Y ESCONDERAS TU CABEZA EN LA ARENA &lt;br /&gt;COMO UN TRISTE ANCIANO MÁS &lt;br /&gt;COMPLETAMENTE SOLO MURIENDO DE CÁNCER. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y CUANDO RELAJES EL CONTROL,&lt;br /&gt;SEGARÁS LA COSECHA QUE HAS SEMBRADO &lt;br /&gt;Y A MEDIDA QUE EL MIEDO AUMENTA,&lt;br /&gt;LA SANGRE MALA SE VA PARANDO HASTA VOLVERSE PIEDRA. &lt;br /&gt;Y ES DEMASIADO TARDE PARA SOLTAR &lt;br /&gt;EL PESO QUE SOLÍAS NECESITAR DESCARGAR &lt;br /&gt;A TU ALREDEDOR &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ASÍ PUES, QUE TENGAS UN BUEN HUNDIMENTO MIENTRAS,&lt;br /&gt;SOLITARIO, TE HUNDES, &lt;br /&gt;ARRASTRADO POR LA PIEDRA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TENGO QUE ADMITIR QUE ESTOY UN POCO CONFUSO &lt;br /&gt;A VECES ME PARECE COMO SI SENCILLAMENTE&lt;br /&gt;ESTUVIESE SIENDO UTILIZADO.&lt;br /&gt;TENGO QUE PERMANECER DESPIERTO, E INTENTAR&lt;br /&gt;SACUDIRME ESTE REPTANTE MALESTAR &lt;br /&gt;SI NO ME MANTENGO FIRME EN MI TERRENO,&lt;br /&gt;¿CÓMO ME LAS VOY A ARREGLAR PARA SALIR DE ESTE LABERINTO? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SORDO, MUDO Y CIEGO, &lt;br /&gt;CONTINÚAS CREYENDO QUE&lt;br /&gt;TODO EL MUNDO ES UTILIZABLE Y QUE &lt;br /&gt;NADIE TIENE UN VERDADERO AMIGO &lt;br /&gt;Y TE PARECE QUE LO QUE HABÍA QUE HACER ES AISLAR AL GANADOR&lt;br /&gt;Y TODO SE HACE BAJO EL SOL &lt;br /&gt;Y TÚ CREES DE CORAZÓN QUE &lt;br /&gt;CADA PERSONA ES UN ASESINO. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUIEN NACIÓ EN UNA CASA LLENA DE DOLOR &lt;br /&gt;QUIEN FUE ENSEÑADO A NO ESCUPIR &lt;br /&gt;EN EL VENTILADOR &lt;br /&gt;AQUEL A QUIEN EL HOMBRE &lt;br /&gt;DIJO LO QUE DEBÍA HACER. &lt;br /&gt;QUIEN FUE AMAESTRADO &lt;br /&gt;POR PERSONAL ADIESTRADO &lt;br /&gt;QUIEN FUE EQUIPADO CON COLLAR Y CADENA &lt;br /&gt;QUIEN RECIBIÓ UN ASIENTO EN LA TRIBUNA &lt;br /&gt;QUIEN ESTABA ABANDONANDO LA MANADA &lt;br /&gt;QUIEN NO ERA MÁS QUE UN EXTRAÑO EN CASA &lt;br /&gt;QUIEN, AL FINAL, FUE PULVERIZADO &lt;br /&gt;QUIEN FUE ENCONTRADO MUERTO AL TELÉFONO &lt;br /&gt;QUIEN FUE ARRASTRADO POR LA PIEDRA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span property="dc:content"&gt;&lt;b&gt;03 - Pigs (Three Different Ones) &lt;br /&gt;(Waters) - 11:26 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;HOMBRE GANDE, HOMBRE CERDO,  &lt;br /&gt;JA JA, ERES UNA MÁSCARA &lt;br /&gt;TÚ, PEZ GORDO RICACHÓN,  &lt;br /&gt;JA JA, ERES UNA MÁSCARA &lt;br /&gt;Y CUANDO TE PONES LA MANO EN EL CORAZÓN &lt;br /&gt;ERES CASI UN BUEN CHISTE &lt;br /&gt;CASI UN BUFÓN, &lt;br /&gt;CON TU CABEZA METIDA  &lt;br /&gt;EN EL COMEDERO DE CERDOS &lt;br /&gt;DICIENDO "SIGUE EXCABANDO." &lt;br /&gt;MANCHAS DE CERDO EN TU GORDA BARBILLA &lt;br /&gt;¿QUÉ ESPERAS ENCONTRAR? &lt;br /&gt;CUANDO ESTÁS ALLÁ ABAJO EN LA MINA DE CERDOS &lt;br /&gt;ERES CASI UNA CARCAJADA &lt;br /&gt;ERES CASI UNA CARCAJADA &lt;br /&gt;PERO EN REALIDAD ERES UN LLANTO. &lt;br /&gt;RATA VEJESTORIA DE PARADA DE AUTOBÚS,  &lt;br /&gt;JA JA, ERES UNA MÁSCARA &lt;br /&gt;TÚ, JODIDA VIEJA BRUJA,  &lt;br /&gt;JA JA, ERES UNA MÁSCARA &lt;br /&gt;TÚ IRRADIAS FRÍOS RAYOS DE CRISTAL ROTO &lt;br /&gt;ERES CASI UN BUEN CHISTE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; CASI MERECES UNA LIGERA SONRISA &lt;br /&gt;TE GUSTA EL TACTO DEL ACERO, &lt;br /&gt;ERES MATERIAL CALIENTE  &lt;br /&gt;CON UN ALFILER DE SOMBRERO &lt;br /&gt;Y UNA BUENA DIVERSIÓN  &lt;br /&gt;CON UN REVÓLVER DE MANO &lt;br /&gt;ERES CASI UNA CARCAJADA &lt;br /&gt;ERES CASI UNA CARCAJADA &lt;br /&gt;PERO EN REALIDAD ERES UN LLANTO. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EH, TÚ, CASA BLANCA, &lt;br /&gt;JA JA, ERES UNA MÁSCARA &lt;br /&gt;TÚ ORGULLOSO RATÓN DE CASA DE CIUDAD, &lt;br /&gt;JA JA, ERES UNA MÁSCARA &lt;br /&gt;ESTÁS INTENTANDO MANTENER NUESTROS&lt;br /&gt;SENTIMIENTOS ALEJADOS DE LA CALLE &lt;br /&gt;ERES CASI UN AUTÉNTICO DELEITE &lt;br /&gt;TODO LABIOS HERMÉTICOS Y PIES FRÍOS &lt;br /&gt;¿Y TE SIENTES INSULTADO? &lt;br /&gt;TIENES QUE CONTENER LA MALVADA MAREA &lt;br /&gt;Y MANTENERLO TODO EN EL INTERIOR &lt;br /&gt;MARY, ERES CASI UN DELEITE &lt;br /&gt;MARY, ERES CASI UN DELEITE &lt;br /&gt;PERO EN REALIDAD ERES UN LLANTO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span property="dc:content"&gt;&lt;b&gt;04 – Sheep &lt;br /&gt;(Waters) - 10:24 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;PASANDO INOFENSIVAMENTE TU TIEMPO&lt;br /&gt;EN LOS PRADOS LEJANOS &lt;br /&gt;SÓLO VAGAMENTE CONSCIENTES DE UNA CIERTA&lt;br /&gt;INQUIETUD EN EL AIRE .&lt;br /&gt;MEJOR QUE VIGILES,&lt;br /&gt;PODRÍA HABER PERROS ALREDEDOR &lt;br /&gt;HE MIRADO A JORDANIA Y HE VISTO&lt;br /&gt;QUE LAS COSAS NO SON LO QUE PARECEN &lt;br /&gt;¿QUÉ GANAS CON FINGIR&lt;br /&gt;QUE EL PELIGRO NO ES REAL? &lt;br /&gt;MANSO Y OBEDIENTE SIGUES AL LÍDER &lt;br /&gt;DESCENDÉIS POR LOS CORREDORES&lt;br /&gt;HACIA  EL VALLE DE ACERO &lt;br /&gt;¡QUÉ SORPRESA! &lt;br /&gt;UNA ÚLTIMA MIRADA GOLPEA TUS OJOS &lt;br /&gt;AHORA LAS COSAS SON REALMENTE LO QUE PARECEN &lt;br /&gt;NO, ESTE NO ES UN MAL SUEÑO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EL SEÑOR ES MI PASTOR,&lt;br /&gt;NO DESEARE QUE ME HAGA CAER&lt;br /&gt;A TRAVES DE VERDES PASTOS &lt;br /&gt;ME CONDUJO POR LAS SILENCIOSAS AGUAS&lt;br /&gt;CON CUCHILLOS BRILLANTES&lt;br /&gt;LIBERO MI ALMA &lt;br /&gt;ME COLGÓ CON GANCHOS&lt;br /&gt;EN LUGARES ALTOS &lt;br /&gt;ME CONVIRTIO EN CHULETAS DE CORDERO, &lt;br /&gt;MIRAD, EL TIENE GRAN PODER&lt;br /&gt;Y GRAN HAMBRE &lt;br /&gt;CUANDO LLEGUE EL DIA,&lt;br /&gt;NOSOTROS LOS HUMILDES &lt;br /&gt;MEDIANTE SILENCIOSA REFLEXION &lt;br /&gt;Y GRAN DEDICACION &lt;br /&gt;DOMINAREMOS EL ARTE DEL KARATE,&lt;br /&gt;HE AQUÍ QUE NOS LEVANTAREMOS&lt;br /&gt;Y ENTONCES NOS VOLVEREMOS LOS OJOS DEL AGUA&lt;br /&gt;BALANDO Y BALBUCEANDO&lt;br /&gt;CAÍMOS SOBRE SU CUELLO CON UN GRITO&lt;br /&gt;OLA SOBRE OLA DE DEMENTES VENGADORES &lt;br /&gt;MARCHAN ALEGREMENTE DESDE LA OSCURIDAD&lt;br /&gt;PARA SUMERGIRSE EN EL SUEÑO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿HAS ESCUCHADO LAS NOTICIAS?&lt;br /&gt;¡LOS PERROS ESTÁN MUERTOS! &lt;br /&gt;MEJOR QUEDATE EN CASA Y HAZ LO QUE SE TE DICE &lt;br /&gt;MANTENTE FUERA DEL CAMINO SI QUIERES ENVEJECER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span property="dc:content"&gt;&lt;b&gt;05 - Pigs on the Wing (Part 2) &lt;br /&gt;(Waters) - 1:25&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span property="dc:content"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;TÚ SABES QUE ME PREOCUPA LO QUE TE SUCEDA,              &lt;br /&gt;Y YO SÉ QUE TÚ TE PEOCUPAS POR MÍ. &lt;br /&gt;ASÍ QUE NO ME SIENTO SOLO, &lt;br /&gt;NI SIENTO EL PESO DE LA PIEDRA, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHORA QUE HE ENCONTRADO UN LUGAR SEGURO &lt;br /&gt;PARA ENTERRAR MI HUESO &lt;br /&gt;Y CUALQUIER TONTO SABE &lt;br /&gt;QUE UN PERRO NECESITA UN HOGAR &lt;br /&gt;UN REFUGIO CONTRA LOS CERDOS VOLADORES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td width="25"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="30"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-103904597264129063?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/103904597264129063/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=103904597264129063' title='5 comentarios'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-2267482143194089480</id><published>2010-02-12T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T12:44:25.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>me fui a tocar el teclado, a ver que sale de lindo, nos vemos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S3W9E5mAaaI/AAAAAAAAB7E/I3XoeU978nM/s1600-h/100_0583.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S3W9E5mAaaI/AAAAAAAAB7E/I3XoeU978nM/s320/100_0583.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;bolsito de Pink Floyd colado!&lt;br /&gt;jaja, abajo e la campera tenia el pijama, que negra!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-2267482143194089480?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/2267482143194089480/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=2267482143194089480' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/2267482143194089480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/2267482143194089480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/02/me-fui-tocar-el-teclado-ver-que-sale-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S3W9E5mAaaI/AAAAAAAAB7E/I3XoeU978nM/s72-c/100_0583.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-1409271183102086114</id><published>2010-02-12T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T12:12:51.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>en la mirada de todos</title><content type='html'>ayer, no tenia ganas de dormir, tenia ganas de crear, de desvelarme creando algo util y lindo, para mi, para mi banda &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/alanspsychedelicflan"&gt;Alan's Psychedelic Flan&lt;/a&gt;, tal vez...&lt;br /&gt;pero estaba tan vacia de imaginacion, que sentia que no podia&lt;br /&gt;el piano estaba en la habitacion contigua, pero silenciado por el dormir placentero de mamá&lt;br /&gt;asi que solo me quedaba irme a dormir sin provecho alguno&lt;br /&gt;sin encontrar inspiracion(no, no queria esa que esta en un folio dentro de mi mochila, otra)pero finalmente decidi ponerme a hacer un trabajo de la facutad que me dejó satisfecha&lt;br /&gt;(si hacen click en la imagen, la pueden ver mas grande) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S3W2ADhNmqI/AAAAAAAAB6w/k_U1sm0gmRU/s1600-h/Explorar0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S3W2ADhNmqI/AAAAAAAAB6w/k_U1sm0gmRU/s640/Explorar0001.jpg" width="468" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;y el que no entiende la letra, SE JODE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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textos sobre que es el arte y los artistas y debatir entre 14 que piensan diferente a vos&lt;br /&gt;no se, me encanta&lt;br /&gt;y hoy jrfbwekfbwekb me hizo acordar a los comienzos de Pink Floyd, que hicimos algo re loco, jaja, eramos todos haciendo cosas raras a a vez y en diferentes tiempos, un delirio, jjaja, y yo dije... mmhm, psicodelia(?)&lt;br /&gt;jajaja&lt;br /&gt;dsp en una hora tuvimos que armar con los compañeros una cancion que tuvera tiempo constante y que de reente cambiara y fuera asi re loco&lt;br /&gt;no nos salio u.u pero etuvo re bueno intentarlo&lt;br /&gt;siempre crei que eso era re dificil&lt;br /&gt;hoy lo supe por mis propios medios(?) no se si esta bien dicho&lt;br /&gt;capas la proxima clase lleve Bike, que es re experimental y loca, sobre todo la ultima parte, ME FASCINA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoy ademas de eso, me paso algo mas loco todavia,&lt;br /&gt;vivi algo que habia soñado hace meses que iba a pasar&lt;br /&gt;sii, un dia soñe que estaba en Bellas artes, en clase, y que haciamos este trabajo&lt;br /&gt;y en el momento, me senti re rara, no se, estar en algo que hacia tanto tiempo que habia soñado, me parecio bastante extraño!.ok, los dejo y me voy a leer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S3N1DqnqaII/AAAAAAAAB6I/vv-RABCh8mM/s1600-h/Piano_by_Yueshi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S3N1DqnqaII/AAAAAAAAB6I/vv-RABCh8mM/s400/Piano_by_Yueshi.jpg" width="400" /&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/8385237541213540191-8577467239963834981?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S3N1DqnqaII/AAAAAAAAB6I/vv-RABCh8mM/s72-c/Piano_by_Yueshi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-755827828893104660</id><published>2010-02-08T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T11:25:47.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S3Bk99Qc7_I/AAAAAAAAB6A/TJB1ol1HUyI/s1600-h/cafeee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S3Bk99Qc7_I/AAAAAAAAB6A/TJB1ol1HUyI/s400/cafeee.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;me fui a tomar café&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-755827828893104660?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/755827828893104660/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=755827828893104660' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/755827828893104660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/755827828893104660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/02/me-fui-tomar-cafe.html' 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estoy feliz, despues les cuento que tal&lt;br /&gt;Direccion orquestal, aqui voy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-4572382207966653014?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/4572382207966653014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=4572382207966653014' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/4572382207966653014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/4572382207966653014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type='html'>hey! sigan a mi banda Alan's Psychedelic Flan&lt;br /&gt;pronto pondremos musica&lt;br /&gt;http://www.myspace.com/alanspsychedelicflan&lt;br /&gt;http://twitter.com/Psychedelicflan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-1239963221796013610?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/1239963221796013610/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=1239963221796013610' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/1239963221796013610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S22_-vX_8rI/AAAAAAAAB1w/2b2mbFuE2Ws/s1600-h/l_3abc4b59238bba02129e6d2e6c40b4e7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="346" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S22_-vX_8rI/AAAAAAAAB1w/2b2mbFuE2Ws/s400/l_3abc4b59238bba02129e6d2e6c40b4e7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When my neurons conspire to&lt;br /&gt;direct my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Away from divorce and competitive sports&lt;br /&gt;Back to the place where all&lt;br /&gt;rivers run to the sea&lt;br /&gt;Then I shall be free&lt;br /&gt;Yes I shall be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a see-saw in a strange land&lt;br /&gt;The jackdaw sat on the Cardinal's hand&lt;br /&gt;And the fiddlers played&lt;br /&gt;And the planners plan what would be&lt;br /&gt;On a back seat in a court room&lt;br /&gt;Sat Molly Malone and Leopold Bloom&lt;br /&gt;Until the police came down with a new broom&lt;br /&gt;And swept them clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Geronimo&lt;br /&gt;Like Quinn the Eskimo&lt;br /&gt;Like the Blackfoot&lt;br /&gt;And like the Arapaho&lt;br /&gt;Like Crazy Horse&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the last one to lay down my gun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the open road in a bar room&lt;br /&gt;A pick up band plays a new tune&lt;br /&gt;When the coloured girls sing&lt;br /&gt;I feel my heart boom&lt;br /&gt;When a new song hits the right note&lt;br /&gt;[Más Letras en http://es.mp3lyrics.org/H6wn]&lt;br /&gt;When a clearing sky saves an old boat&lt;br /&gt;When an insight strikes the mote&lt;br /&gt;From mine own eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Geronimo&lt;br /&gt;Like Quinn the Eskimo&lt;br /&gt;Like the Blackfoot&lt;br /&gt;And like the Arapaho&lt;br /&gt;Like Crazy Horse&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the last one to lay down my gun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just out of sight&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the next range&lt;br /&gt;I'll feel the heat of a flickering flame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On an African Plain by a thorn tree&lt;br /&gt;My old friend Philippe is waiting for me&lt;br /&gt;Que cera, cera&lt;br /&gt;What ever will be will be&lt;br /&gt;When a friend dies and the tears rise&lt;br /&gt;From that deep well that never runs dry&lt;br /&gt;And the women break their bracelets&lt;br /&gt;And the men take their whisky outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a pied-a-terre on the rue St Denis&lt;br /&gt;The red velvet curtain pulls back to reveal&lt;br /&gt;The place where the dark side&lt;br /&gt;meets the angel in me&lt;br /&gt;The angel in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my synapses pause in my&lt;br /&gt;quest for applause&lt;br /&gt;When my ego lets go of my end of the bone&lt;br /&gt;To focus instead on the love&lt;br /&gt;that is precious to me&lt;br /&gt;Then I shall be free&lt;br /&gt;I shall be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I2nVAZXJRUQ&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-3233105031084169175</id><published>2010-02-03T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T20:40:00.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fifty thousand tears I've cried♫-50 hechos y confesiones de Gre=)</title><content type='html'>1) escucho Evanescence desde que tengo 11 años(2003)&lt;br /&gt;2) cuando tenia 8 años mi papá me dejo sola arrvia de un caballo y se fue a pescar. Debido a eso, tuve 2 roturas de craneo, que nunca reconocio y nunca se hi cargo&lt;br /&gt;3) Amo la Música&lt;br /&gt;4) una noche, cuando era bebé lloré mucho, porque quería que me sacaran a pasear en coche(para mi la version del arrorro mi niño de mi abuela e la culpable)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;esta nena linda, que nacio de noche&lt;br /&gt;quiere qe la lleven a paser en coche♫&lt;/blockquote&gt;5) Antes no me gustaba "Dark side of the moon" ni "money" porque era lo que mas se conocia de Pink Floyd, y tenia mucho prejuicio... despues de escuchar todas las canciones de Dark Side sueltas, me di cuenta de que todas me gustaban, y eliminé ese ESTUPIDO prejuicio de mi mente... AMO DARK SIDE OF THE MOON y Money me encanta!&lt;br /&gt;6) De chica amaba la seccion de genios donde habia que buscar cosas&lt;br /&gt;7) Nunca me gustó el chavo&lt;br /&gt;8)en 1er grado, cante en la escuela una cancion de soledad y me pidieron un autografo&lt;br /&gt;9) cuando hacia poco que conocia a Susa, cantabamos "tribulaciones, lamentos y ocaso de un tonto rey imaginario o no" e "inconciente colectivo"&lt;br /&gt;10) Cuando era bebé tenia un mini pianito de cola y dos organitos con micrófonos&lt;br /&gt;11) no me gustan los ñoquis&lt;br /&gt;12) hice 6 años o mas de Patin&lt;br /&gt;13) Me encanta el tiramisu que hace Jade&lt;br /&gt;14) todos mis "amores" fueron platonicos, menos Gaz&lt;br /&gt;15) el numero 15 esta en todos lados!&lt;br /&gt;16) una noche, cuando era bebé llore mucho porque queria ver la luna&lt;br /&gt;17) en el 2008 fui un mes a aprender a tocar el arpa. tuve que dejar por mi falta de tiempo&lt;br /&gt;18) Tuve muchas Barbies u.u&lt;br /&gt;19) cuando era chica, me gustaba mucho Pokemon, Digimon y Sacura Card Captor&lt;br /&gt;20) cuando era chica, mi vida era mas interesante que ahora&lt;br /&gt;21) no me olvido mas el dia en que empezaron las clases en la 33&amp;nbsp; y que cuando sali al recreo, vi a Jade que bajaba las escaleras y como todas las nenas haciamos cuando eramos chicas, me dijo"queres ser mi amiga? veni que te presento a Danila y Agustina"&lt;br /&gt;22) en el 2007, mi papá me ofreció ir a ver a Waters, y yo como la mas ignorante le pregunte ¿Quien es? es el ex bajista y blablabla de Pink Floyd"...ah no, no lo conozco, no voy". Fue al unico artista no conocido que no fui a ver, QUE IDIOTA QUE SOY, DIOS!&lt;br /&gt;23) cuando era chica, bailaba no me acuerdo que cancion con un sombrero y un baston blanco. el pasito era todo igual, mas feo! jaja&lt;br /&gt;24) esto fue escrito en un cuaderno, por que no me podia dormir, a las 5:44 am¬¬&lt;br /&gt;25) el lunes empiezo la facultad. Carrera: "Direccion Orquestal"&lt;br /&gt;26) cuando era pequeña, señalaba la una y decia, "vite la luna?" la obsesion lunar viene que chica, y en el futuro, i'll see you on the dark side of the moon&lt;br /&gt;27) el primer cd que escuche de Pink Floyd por mi propia cuenta fue Atom Heart Mother, y la cancion que mas me gustaba era If, de Waters...(ya venia desde el principio la cosa)&lt;br /&gt;28) tengo una &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/Psychedelicflan"&gt;banda&lt;/a&gt; que se llama &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/alanspsychedelicflan"&gt;Alan's Psychedelic Flan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29) mi piano se llama Oreste y mi teclado Merlin&lt;br /&gt;30) Quiero dormir y no tengo sueño&lt;br /&gt;31) me gusta a ver óperas, la primera que fui a ver fue "Don Pasquale" y cuando fui a sacar las entradas, Jade me dice yo tengoun amigo de apellido Pasquale, y mas tarde nos lo cruzamos(Augusto)... che Jade, te acordas de "el viejo de paraguas se llevo todos los aplausos" jaja que manera de reirnos&lt;br /&gt;32) a mi mamá no le gusta el ketchup&lt;br /&gt;33) suele dolerme seguido la cintura&lt;br /&gt;34) siempre odie las guerras y cuando era chica(y no tanto) me preguntaba si en vez de morir tnta gente inocente, no podian disputarse las cosas con un juego de cartas&lt;br /&gt;35) me falta menos de la mitad&lt;br /&gt;36) con mi mamá teniamos una huerta en el fondo de mi casa&lt;br /&gt;37) siempre me senti mal porque i hermana tuvo menos"cosas" que yo a su edadm y hasta me senti culpable por eso&lt;br /&gt;38) mi abuela me conto que una vez, ella y mi abuelo iban a llevarme a ver a mi otro abuelo(digase "Tito") y cuando mi abuela me pregunto "vamos a ver al abuelo a la ferreteria?" yo le contete que no iba a estar ahi... cuando llegamos, no estaba, se lo habian llevado al hospital.(no se porque habia puesto 30 en vez de 38)&lt;br /&gt;39) cuando tenia 12 años, me gustaba &lt;a href="http://triffidsmustdie.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/keanu-reeves-7.jpg"&gt;Keanu Reeves&lt;/a&gt; (28 años mayor que yo), siempre me parecio lindo &lt;a href="http://www.realbollywood.com/news/up_images/11112803.jpg"&gt;Richard Gere&lt;/a&gt; (43 años mayor que yo) y Amo a &lt;a href="http://www.budapestinfo.hu/noc/photos/Esemenynaptar/rogerwaters.jpg"&gt;Roger Waters&lt;/a&gt; (49 años mayor que yo)&lt;br /&gt;40) me gusta The Police, y Alan Parsons, mucho&lt;br /&gt;41) aveces cuando va pa pasar algo, antes de que pase, yo ya se que va a pasar&lt;br /&gt;42) hoy traje a Merlin a dormir conmigo(a veces lo hago)&lt;br /&gt;43) hoy Vinieron Maguii y Jess. Magui me hizo una torta y me comi como 10 pedazos&lt;br /&gt;44) en frente de mi casa habia un gallo, y como yo era chiquita y no sabia como eran los gallos un dia le dije a mi mamá"yo sé donde se esconde el gallo!" y le señale un agujerito en el piso&lt;br /&gt;45) Una vez casi me ahogo, es por eso que aprendi a nadar&lt;br /&gt;46) hay heridas que todavia no se cerraron, y eso me preocupa(no tenes ni idea de que estoy hablando)&lt;br /&gt;47) me voy a animar a poner esto... Hace mas de dos años que sospecho que vos tenes un problema alimenticio(llamemosle bulimia) y nunca, pero nunca me anime a preguntartelo... e tan doloroso ver la verdad &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;EyesThatDon'tSee&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;48)recuerdo que una vez soñé que el gallo venia a mi pieza y me dio mucho miedo&lt;br /&gt;49) odio la Televisión&lt;br /&gt;50) &lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Gorgeous &amp;amp; Rare Winter&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;a href="http://www.google.com.ar/search?hl=es&amp;amp;q=%22the+coincidences+doesn%27t+exist%22&amp;amp;btnG=Buscar&amp;amp;meta=&amp;amp;aq=f&amp;amp;oq="&gt;my love, the coincidences doesn't exist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S2pMooXqneI/AAAAAAAAB1s/rahGkd2TzBg/s1600-h/164.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S2pMooXqneI/AAAAAAAAB1s/rahGkd2TzBg/s320/164.png" width="209" /&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/8385237541213540191-3233105031084169175?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/3233105031084169175/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=3233105031084169175' title='7 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/3233105031084169175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/3233105031084169175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/02/fifty-thousand-tears-ive-cried.html' title='Fifty thousand tears I&apos;ve cried♫-50 hechos y confesiones de Gre=)'/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S2pMooXqneI/AAAAAAAAB1s/rahGkd2TzBg/s72-c/164.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-4312175523721125761</id><published>2010-02-02T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T18:18:31.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>de chica me encantaba ver pokemon y los demas dibujitos, miraba mucha tele&lt;br /&gt;y uun dia, no se que hice y mi mamá me prohibio mirar tele por 1 semana&lt;br /&gt;asi que me dedique a leer, a hacer cosas en esos libritos de matematica que venian en la genios y en fin, cosas productivas&lt;br /&gt;y le dije a mi mamá algo asi como que habia sido divertido vivir sin television una semana, porque pude hacer cosas mucho mas interesantes que cuando a veia todo el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;y creo que inmediatamente despues, deje de mirar tanta television y empece a remitirme a usarla solo un poco&lt;br /&gt;y ahora, la detesto&lt;br /&gt;no, no miro television, salvo que haya alguna pelicula de mi interes , o cuando estoy enferma, ( que la prendo, le doy la espalda y automaticamente me duermo)&lt;br /&gt;acabe por odiarla(Jade, no te rias)&lt;br /&gt;me molesta que pasen tantas estupideces( se que hay programas de interes, pero la mayoria son estupideces, conventillos, peleas de modelos que fingen ser mas tontas de lo que son y todas esas bolueces)&lt;br /&gt;ademas, odio cuando ponen el voumen fuerte(de la musica a veces tambien) y mas si estoy tocando el piano, o escuchando musica o lo que sea&lt;br /&gt;en fin, no me gusta la TV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;got thirteen channels of shit &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S2jcqoSMiwI/AAAAAAAAB1E/iY_x5ZK5E-Q/s1600-h/hregbjhe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S2jcqoSMiwI/AAAAAAAAB1E/iY_x5ZK5E-Q/s200/hregbjhe.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; on the TV to choose from&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-4312175523721125761?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/4312175523721125761/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=4312175523721125761' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/4312175523721125761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/4312175523721125761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/02/de-chica-me-encantaba-ver-pokemon-y-los.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9-Eoiz9NxXk/S2jcqoSMiwI/AAAAAAAAB1E/iY_x5ZK5E-Q/s72-c/hregbjhe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-8219960174093174517</id><published>2010-01-31T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T19:58:26.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>me siento realizada&lt;br /&gt;logre que esa cancion que tanto costo pensarla y que parecia no tener vuelta&lt;br /&gt;y que, ademas, lo que se le podia hacer no me gustaba&lt;br /&gt;pude, realente pude modificarla un poquito, y que quede HERMOSA&lt;br /&gt;y todavia falta trabajarla mas&lt;br /&gt;pero lo esencial ya esta&lt;br /&gt;chau!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-8219960174093174517?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/8219960174093174517/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=8219960174093174517' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/8219960174093174517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/8219960174093174517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/01/me-siento-realizada-logre-que-esa.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2iaDUJ5hzk/TXhICNw1dkI/AAAAAAAACtE/J4fiaK4kIlI/s220/155712_475718639846_151354219846_5529852_4088356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8385237541213540191.post-7799949702291183923</id><published>2010-01-30T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T21:23:59.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tengo sueño&lt;br /&gt;me voy a hacer un café&lt;br /&gt;y me voy a ir a acostar&lt;br /&gt;y espero soñar algo lindo, no?&lt;br /&gt;porque me canse de soñar fantasmas&lt;br /&gt;entonces, porque no soñar que tengo una vida y personalidad propia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tal vez&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8385237541213540191-7799949702291183923?l=welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/7799949702291183923/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8385237541213540191&amp;postID=7799949702291183923' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/7799949702291183923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8385237541213540191/posts/default/7799949702291183923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcome-tothe-machine.blogspot.com/2010/01/tengo-sueno-me-voy-hacer-un-cafe-y-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Gre Catherine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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