<?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/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3889316314877251074.post8965283926477097282..comments</id><updated>2009-04-25T14:24:19.088-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on •    beauty freaky girL*    •: • I Still</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krispologia.blogspot.com/feeds/8965283926477097282/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3889316314877251074/8965283926477097282/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krispologia.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-still.html'/><author><name>krispo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04426834594000273931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3889316314877251074.post-2868066482216340436</id><published>2009-04-25T14:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T14:24:00.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>¡ Que bonito es el amor !

Y que cosnte que no lo ...</title><content type='html'>¡ Que bonito es el amor !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y que cosnte que no lo digo riéndome sino en serio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pesar de la desesperación de tus palabras, eres afortunada sintiendoa amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un abrazo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esteban</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3889316314877251074/8965283926477097282/comments/default/2868066482216340436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3889316314877251074/8965283926477097282/comments/default/2868066482216340436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krispologia.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-still.html?showComment=1240683840000#c2868066482216340436' title=''/><author><name>Esteban</name><uri>http://champanporlastetas.soy.es</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://krispologia.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-still.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3889316314877251074.post-8965283926477097282' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3889316314877251074/posts/default/8965283926477097282' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3889316314877251074.post-3226233228237298479</id><published>2009-04-25T11:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T11:44:00.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>la julieta de arriba tiene toda la razon creo yo.....</title><content type='html'>la julieta de arriba tiene toda la razon creo yo... tambien hay que considerar la oportunidad de amar que tienes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que rico ver que pasaste por mi blog! El poema lo escuché una vez en una pelicula....es de la marianne williamson, una escritora gringa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besos miles</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3889316314877251074/8965283926477097282/comments/default/3226233228237298479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3889316314877251074/8965283926477097282/comments/default/3226233228237298479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krispologia.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-still.html?showComment=1240674240000#c3226233228237298479' title=''/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605779170049053211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://krispologia.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-still.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3889316314877251074.post-8965283926477097282' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3889316314877251074/posts/default/8965283926477097282' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3889316314877251074.post-1781742090344438271</id><published>2009-04-24T01:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T01:13:00.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Al menos tienes la suerte de poder amar, de poder ...</title><content type='html'>Al menos tienes la suerte de poder amar, de poder vivirlo. Al final el vaso no está tan vacío...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saludos.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3889316314877251074/8965283926477097282/comments/default/1781742090344438271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3889316314877251074/8965283926477097282/comments/default/1781742090344438271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krispologia.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-still.html?showComment=1240549980000#c1781742090344438271' title=''/><author><name>Julieta Urbana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08646054820815984535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://krispologia.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-still.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3889316314877251074.post-8965283926477097282' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3889316314877251074/posts/default/8965283926477097282' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>