<?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-7954677928525006349</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:49:12.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Astral Brothers...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astralbrothers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954677928525006349/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astralbrothers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Waterbased Fireworks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04865745298338364704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954677928525006349.post-2462735870989766990</id><published>2008-02-05T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T21:44:17.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One day isn't enough...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Random thoughs of valentines day of 2004, today is a Holiday invented by greeting cards company to make people feel like crap...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si, estoy frustrado con eternal sunshine of the spotless mind, lo se... pero esa frase la dice Joel antes de volverse loco y coger pa' Montauk sin razon alguna y no puedo estar mas de acuerdo con el.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguna vez te has preguntado, ¿basta un solo dia para demostrar lo que en realidad es amor?. A mi parecer no, el amor es algo como que demasiado grande para que exista un simple dia para querer de mostrarlo, para mi el dia de San Valentin (yo que no creo en ningun Santo) es algo que le quita magia a los detalles y las cosas y forza de una manera u otra a cometer Clichés como los siguientes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Regalar Chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;- Regalar una tarjetica de Winnie de Pooh o de Mickey.&lt;br /&gt;- Ir pa' lo motele. (los que son muy cachondos).&lt;br /&gt;- Ir vestido de rojo a todos los lados.&lt;br /&gt;- Dedicar canciones caidas como:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Snow Patrol - Chasing Cars.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sin Banderas - Kilometros.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Axel - Amo.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Incubus - I miss you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Coldplay - Yellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;- Regalarle un pantie rojo a la novia.&lt;br /&gt;- Ir al cine&lt;br /&gt;- Ir a cenar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En fin el maso de cosas que se pueden hacer cualquier dia y ser un bonito detalle pero que ese dia se hace solo porque es San Valentin y todo el mundo espera algo. Es algo bizarro, quizas muchas personas que regulan el "mainstream" de todas las fehas me van a ODIAR... pero en realidad eso me vale....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMPAÑERO, SI USTED QUIERE HACER ALGO EN SAN VALENTIN.. POR FAVOR... ALGUITO DE ORIGINALIDAD... LO DE LAS 12 ROSAS ESTA MAS QUEMADO QUE LAS CANCIONES DE MANA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954677928525006349-2462735870989766990?l=astralbrothers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astralbrothers.blogspot.com/feeds/2462735870989766990/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954677928525006349&amp;postID=2462735870989766990' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954677928525006349/posts/default/2462735870989766990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954677928525006349/posts/default/2462735870989766990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astralbrothers.blogspot.com/2008/02/one-day-isnt-enough.html' title='One day isn&apos;t enough...'/><author><name>Fernando Peralta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-FO9CBblx71A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA90/FqqHtPMZZnk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954677928525006349.post-5014512062177689028</id><published>2007-12-29T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T20:15:02.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Dear Brother</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;We Love you So much, and i wish you 100 more years of inspiration, love, hate, tragedies, fortune, vitories, and all other emotions life will grant you to grow and be a better person!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954677928525006349-5014512062177689028?l=astralbrothers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astralbrothers.blogspot.com/feeds/5014512062177689028/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954677928525006349&amp;postID=5014512062177689028' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954677928525006349/posts/default/5014512062177689028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954677928525006349/posts/default/5014512062177689028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astralbrothers.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-birthday-dear-brother.html' title='Happy Birthday Dear Brother'/><author><name>Waterbased Fireworks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04865745298338364704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954677928525006349.post-2441188139566592123</id><published>2007-12-19T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T21:43:13.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet me in montauk.</title><content type='html'>Es que indiscutiblemente yo odio olvidar y cada vez que veo eternal sushine of the spotless mind me doy cuenta de que olvidar es solo perder lo que mas vale en la vida: Los recuerdos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quizas muchos piensan que quieren olvidar algo malo que le paso, etc... pero no se ponen como meta recordar los buenos momentos que uno ha vivido. Se ponen a recorda como terminaron con fulana y no piensan las 021984203947293847293487239487293487 veces que se besaron, o donde se dieron abrazon y las peliculas que vieron cuando estuvieron juntos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eso es lo bueno de recordar.. llevar esos detalles dentro de ti, cuando crees que has olvidado algo caes en cuenta de que esos recuerdos aun estan dentro de tu cabeza y hasta laten, porque tienen vida y corazon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo adoro los recuerdos, me encanta vivir de ellos y sonreir mientras pienso en ellos, claro, los momentos tristes tambien me llegan... pero es que he vivido muuuuuuchas cosas buenas que opacan uno que otro disparatico...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pa' ustedes una song y una escenita de la movie que e' la ma' mejor del mundo pa' mi. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O5OiS1PoBy8&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O5OiS1PoBy8&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rmM90aY3FdA&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rmM90aY3FdA&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/7954677928525006349-2441188139566592123?l=astralbrothers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astralbrothers.blogspot.com/feeds/2441188139566592123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954677928525006349&amp;postID=2441188139566592123' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954677928525006349/posts/default/2441188139566592123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954677928525006349/posts/default/2441188139566592123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astralbrothers.blogspot.com/2007/12/meet-me-in-montauk.html' title='Meet me in montauk.'/><author><name>Fernando Peralta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-FO9CBblx71A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA90/FqqHtPMZZnk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954677928525006349.post-6733529964443402297</id><published>2007-12-15T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T23:25:45.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paz detras de la musica.</title><content type='html'>Muchas veces muchas de las personas encuentran paz, refugio y hasta desahogo ESCUCHANDO una simple cancion... te llena asi de recuerdos y cierras los ojos y piensas que vives ese momento como si fuese real como los latidos que emite tu corazon en ese instante, la onda es que yo me decidi como atrevido que soy a poner videitos de las canciones que forman mi "cajita" (thanx joanne por el termin cajita...):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John Frusciante - Anne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8j5n1eX4XEM&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8j5n1eX4XEM&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"There's so many careless angels responsible for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They give me disease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They give me a pain in my neck to feed off me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;saying pay us the cost and we'll be gone now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they shut my eyes and i can't see now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;These are the times I was scared of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;These are the fates I pushed out of the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now they come back here and haunt me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's plain to see who the winner and loser will be"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Alex Ferreira - En Una Nube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/egtggV7nJFw&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/egtggV7nJFw&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Aqui te espero yo, en una nube...."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dredg - Bug Eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gJ7oqsB0R4g&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gJ7oqsB0R4g&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"It's been ten years strong, thats much too long&lt;br /&gt;It's time to do something good for my health&lt;br /&gt;Time to do somethin' good for myself&lt;br /&gt;It's been ten years strong, thats much too long&lt;br /&gt;It's time to do something good for my health&lt;br /&gt;Time to do somethin' good for myself&lt;br /&gt;I've wasted all this time, I've wasted all this time"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anathema - Lost Control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-55ZYpTwu1g&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-55ZYpTwu1g&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Yes, I am falling... how much longer till I hit the ground?&lt;br /&gt; I can't tell you why I'm breaking down.&lt;br /&gt; Do you wonder why I prefer to be alone?&lt;br /&gt; Have I really lost control?"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...y ya. Que despues me voy en una.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&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/7954677928525006349-6733529964443402297?l=astralbrothers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astralbrothers.blogspot.com/feeds/6733529964443402297/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954677928525006349&amp;postID=6733529964443402297' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954677928525006349/posts/default/6733529964443402297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954677928525006349/posts/default/6733529964443402297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astralbrothers.blogspot.com/2007/12/paz-detras-de-la-musica.html' title='Paz detras de la musica.'/><author><name>Fernando Peralta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-FO9CBblx71A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA90/FqqHtPMZZnk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954677928525006349.post-6361288155167987624</id><published>2007-12-15T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T17:05:50.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultra-Fantastic-Hyperactive-Passion-Drived-Leash-Grip!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://fc03.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/161/1/b/The_Tag_along_heart_by__marysia_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://fc03.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/161/1/b/The_Tag_along_heart_by__marysia_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;En tus Manos reposa mi Corazon... ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;que bueno es no ser Soltero... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Specially when you are the one holding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;the other side of the leash , Te Quiero...&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/7954677928525006349-6361288155167987624?l=astralbrothers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astralbrothers.blogspot.com/feeds/6361288155167987624/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954677928525006349&amp;postID=6361288155167987624' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954677928525006349/posts/default/6361288155167987624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954677928525006349/posts/default/6361288155167987624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astralbrothers.blogspot.com/2007/12/ultra-fantastic-hyperactive-passion.html' title='Ultra-Fantastic-Hyperactive-Passion-Drived-Leash-Grip!'/><author><name>Waterbased Fireworks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04865745298338364704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954677928525006349.post-1808815498535499748</id><published>2007-12-13T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T00:01:43.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>13 de Dic 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok primeramente quiero decir, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que este dia ha sido lo que los gringos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;llaman un "emotional rollercoaster".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Que es esto? Sencillo;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Es una montaña rusa emocional,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;con muchos altos y bajos, pero tengo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;la dicha de decir, con mas altos que bajos ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hasta hace un rato mi hermano Peralta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;decidio irse a descanzar. Mañana hay que trabajar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si, y mientras hablaba con el... gozaba yo de..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;un pedazo de brownie + vaso de leche&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;( Ok Ok esta bien, 3 pedazos :-P )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;( edicion: Peralta perdio el sueño )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok que hizo este dia un Rollercoaster, bueno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;primero voy a decir lo malo. Acabo de tener&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;una conversacion con alguien de mi pasado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que me hizo dar cuenta de algo, fijense bien de esta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;frase que acabo de crear..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"La Unica forma en que alguien te valorará, es si ese alguien, te nesecita para algo"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No tengo mas nada que decir sobre esto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lo otro, merece su BUEEEEN espacio aparte,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como lo tiene esa persona en mi corazon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143733443205442866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lMoqeeJwr20/R2I2UF2OrTI/AAAAAAAAADE/hI8fkV5vQa4/s400/dec13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caminabamos paralelamente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como quien cuida del espacio entre nosotros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eramos testigo de la naturaleza, vientos frios, y una luna sonriente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuando nuestros labios se fundieron como metales al rojo vivo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En mi vida nunca pense que un evento a la vez tan pequeño..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero tan significativo, Crearia vacios y vertigo en mi equilibrio...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;una reaccion que muchos atribuyen a las famosas mariposas del estomago..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero que muy bien sabia yo que esto seria algo mas, el principio de &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;una adiccion, el final de un lamento.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En ese momento cruzaron tantas cosas por mi mente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cosas que en este momento.. no recuerdo.. no estaba concentrado..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ni mucho menos.. , simplemente me ausentaba de este mundo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te juro que no tienes idea lo que has desatado... pero con estas palabras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;espero... tengas una pista...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te Quiero...&lt;/div&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/7954677928525006349-1808815498535499748?l=astralbrothers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astralbrothers.blogspot.com/feeds/1808815498535499748/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954677928525006349&amp;postID=1808815498535499748' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954677928525006349/posts/default/1808815498535499748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954677928525006349/posts/default/1808815498535499748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astralbrothers.blogspot.com/2007/12/13-de-dic-2008.html' title='13 de Dic 2008'/><author><name>Waterbased Fireworks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04865745298338364704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_lMoqeeJwr20/R2I2UF2OrTI/AAAAAAAAADE/hI8fkV5vQa4/s72-c/dec13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954677928525006349.post-6730501388568363835</id><published>2007-12-10T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T23:59:47.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E=MC²</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lMoqeeJwr20/R15B4-TYEVI/AAAAAAAAAC8/vQHW-tcYZsg/s1600-h/cooleinsteinblue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142620271556432210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lMoqeeJwr20/R15B4-TYEVI/AAAAAAAAAC8/vQHW-tcYZsg/s400/cooleinsteinblue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                             &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;"All he did was write E=Mc² on a Chalkboard and became famous... jeez.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Segun las leyes de la fisica... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;la energia no se pierde ni desaparece...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;se transforma..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;De ser asi.. a donde va toda la rabia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;los impulsos ofensivos, el miedo, y las lagrimas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;cuando estamos felices?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;De ser asi... donde mueren las sonrisas,...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;cuando lagrimas ahogan tus sueños y esperanzas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;De ser asi... que les pasa a los besos que nunca te di...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;que sin embargo ganas no faltaron... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;A donde va toda la energia que ciegamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;dedico a ti , que eres mas que un pensamiento..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;eres mas que un sueño descansando en lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;mas profundo de mi subconsiente..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Que mas da.. no importa a donde va toda es energia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;lo que si importa es de donde viene...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Sigue alimentando mis expectativas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Sigue alimentando mis sueños...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Sigue transformando mis lagrimas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;en sonrisas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Sigue...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954677928525006349-6730501388568363835?l=astralbrothers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astralbrothers.blogspot.com/feeds/6730501388568363835/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954677928525006349&amp;postID=6730501388568363835' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954677928525006349/posts/default/6730501388568363835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954677928525006349/posts/default/6730501388568363835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astralbrothers.blogspot.com/2007/12/emc.html' title='E=MC²'/><author><name>Waterbased Fireworks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04865745298338364704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lMoqeeJwr20/R15B4-TYEVI/AAAAAAAAAC8/vQHW-tcYZsg/s72-c/cooleinsteinblue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954677928525006349.post-2214142894062475537</id><published>2007-12-10T23:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T23:29:00.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Es que cuando mi paciencia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d198/copuf/sand_clock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 171px;" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d198/copuf/sand_clock.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;... es invertida esperandote a ti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;no es perdida de tiempo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;no es stresante, no es suficiente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Mientras unos esperan respuestas... otros aun esperamos como diablos formular la pregunta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hope is all we need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954677928525006349-2214142894062475537?l=astralbrothers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astralbrothers.blogspot.com/feeds/2214142894062475537/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954677928525006349&amp;postID=2214142894062475537' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954677928525006349/posts/default/2214142894062475537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954677928525006349/posts/default/2214142894062475537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astralbrothers.blogspot.com/2007/12/es-que-cuando-mi-paciencia.html' title='Es que cuando mi paciencia...'/><author><name>Fernando Peralta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-FO9CBblx71A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA90/FqqHtPMZZnk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954677928525006349.post-5989731920405611885</id><published>2007-12-10T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T23:29:18.478-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some of us are Born with the Mark...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lMoqeeJwr20/R13kYuTYEUI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mbtPrLyNW3A/s1600-h/themark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142517462924267842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lMoqeeJwr20/R13kYuTYEUI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mbtPrLyNW3A/s400/themark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Les advertimos que este blog no pide entendimiento, ni requiere nada del lector;&lt;br /&gt;simplemente yo y mi hermano &lt;strong&gt;Peralta&lt;/strong&gt; estamos aca para expresar que es la vida, el amor&lt;br /&gt;el odio, atraves de nuestros ojos... que conste ... eh dicho que es para expresar lo que es...&lt;br /&gt;no para explicarlo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los sentimientos humanos estan atados a reacciones quimicas dentro de nuestra cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;que manda señales a nuestro cerebro, y este nos permite sentirnos de &lt;strong&gt;X&lt;/strong&gt; forma.&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo... esta explicacion nos dice todo y nada sobre los sentimientos humanos..&lt;br /&gt;y precisamente eso buscamos con este blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decir todo... pero sobre todo.. decir &lt;strong&gt;nada&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954677928525006349-5989731920405611885?l=astralbrothers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astralbrothers.blogspot.com/feeds/5989731920405611885/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954677928525006349&amp;postID=5989731920405611885' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954677928525006349/posts/default/5989731920405611885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954677928525006349/posts/default/5989731920405611885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astralbrothers.blogspot.com/2007/12/some-of-us-are-born-with-mark.html' title='Some of us are Born with the Mark...'/><author><name>Waterbased Fireworks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04865745298338364704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_lMoqeeJwr20/R13kYuTYEUI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mbtPrLyNW3A/s72-c/themark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
