tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77960416271140117222024-03-13T18:24:09.421-07:00иσ єяα ραяα нα¢єятє єиαмσяαя, єяα ѕσℓσ ραяα υи яαтσ єѕтαя.Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.comBlogger68125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-75457119067273188082011-01-14T20:28:00.000-08:002011-01-14T20:34:35.360-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"><b>ME VOLVERIA LOCA SIN TU AMOR !</b><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCZ1of7UStfiyyEhJRkm2nbSSICyeQI-yIMZjUFzdAQdlGhxfSeZCAFyrL96FCkT-c6ZxDC5sUNYH79f5V53B5iNGzmQU-Okpw5uX0-KYf0nt5_sBmWsFZwk4csgJtclFYd2XzjsFfCuQ/s1600/Imagen+087.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCZ1of7UStfiyyEhJRkm2nbSSICyeQI-yIMZjUFzdAQdlGhxfSeZCAFyrL96FCkT-c6ZxDC5sUNYH79f5V53B5iNGzmQU-Okpw5uX0-KYf0nt5_sBmWsFZwk4csgJtclFYd2XzjsFfCuQ/s400/Imagen+087.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562265332633072770" /></a>Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-10839479023570461202011-01-14T20:26:00.000-08:002011-01-14T20:28:53.760-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnJXR9ZGbBRjtG-pBcM8VU4vnGX6rW8Za6PpfXot_wvqCyns-Eph9cE84lyY2qIlUhA40RqiGBETDwHhG7LUy4-zgbkayBO53JNU4aU6lcF7IMYw1RgIMgwEwFSqEKmev10OdxlrdWuEQ/s1600/Imagen+065.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnJXR9ZGbBRjtG-pBcM8VU4vnGX6rW8Za6PpfXot_wvqCyns-Eph9cE84lyY2qIlUhA40RqiGBETDwHhG7LUy4-zgbkayBO53JNU4aU6lcF7IMYw1RgIMgwEwFSqEKmev10OdxlrdWuEQ/s400/Imagen+065.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562264749757204050" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; ">PARA QUE DEJAR QUE PASE Y PASE EL TIEMPO ? SI TU Y YO PREFERIMOS COMERNOS A BESOS. </span>Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-83931125503302598642011-01-08T06:14:00.000-08:002011-01-08T06:17:37.895-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP3uROcTpswAdFJ96zh9u9mNRwEj139ePxm9icAbanyroBiwhbQP4wUOEIRKibC4WeNVwEH1y_4E6d1ve0RDNyr7FU8uS1lMQjFyvqXcLyQSZ8ZtdFQ2nCOk1030fQWNr9TD4OR5gD6ug/s1600/Imagen+045.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP3uROcTpswAdFJ96zh9u9mNRwEj139ePxm9icAbanyroBiwhbQP4wUOEIRKibC4WeNVwEH1y_4E6d1ve0RDNyr7FU8uS1lMQjFyvqXcLyQSZ8ZtdFQ2nCOk1030fQWNr9TD4OR5gD6ug/s400/Imagen+045.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559818507944218978" /></a>He pensado en ti & tengo miedo de estar enamorandome♫Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-44802001714983117652011-01-08T06:05:00.000-08:002011-01-08T06:09:01.755-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWq5skodU1ZY69PSdVby_whh7f9nhWUGnNDvhpz-eAzoOeu9U_7EzmVPZZzxZr1hhowxtasG3YQB7j3XCGQniF7-3W2ou1ETsU-dnQin7Bp6cfvFr9BrweTXkXC4R0wudK5kd5uUlNCkg/s1600/Imagen+036.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWq5skodU1ZY69PSdVby_whh7f9nhWUGnNDvhpz-eAzoOeu9U_7EzmVPZZzxZr1hhowxtasG3YQB7j3XCGQniF7-3W2ou1ETsU-dnQin7Bp6cfvFr9BrweTXkXC4R0wudK5kd5uUlNCkg/s400/Imagen+036.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559816408204500290" /></a><h6 class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{"type":"msg"}"><span class="messageBody">ME DIJISTE TE AMO & COMO UNA TONTA TE LO CREÍ ♫</span></h6>Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-63716927824861918692011-01-08T06:00:00.000-08:002011-01-08T06:05:47.425-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxoaADoiGL9BU_PxkLB-9aWOg3wwkrTB9rZ6dkVd-WtdHqm89fL-t7dnRYLDYrXZN3B3d5z2r-lQPf1tqyqRoc-jCrbp9ZlQWaDemQkwrtU_d2j2JL8w6ZSheb00koc3aZmKYvk-1bCOA/s1600/Imagen+025.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 334px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxoaADoiGL9BU_PxkLB-9aWOg3wwkrTB9rZ6dkVd-WtdHqm89fL-t7dnRYLDYrXZN3B3d5z2r-lQPf1tqyqRoc-jCrbp9ZlQWaDemQkwrtU_d2j2JL8w6ZSheb00koc3aZmKYvk-1bCOA/s400/Imagen+025.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559815952301286802" /></a><br />Te amo miamorr♥<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>JAJAJA <b>despeinada a a ♪.</b></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-88536046035255699432010-12-29T05:56:00.000-08:002010-12-29T05:57:30.868-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAOpuBOIVrZiUegbU2i2xOWO6UWSFXKGC2gNxZcO-nHubQTW1tW6kOF5uCjiSds06cu7VeXcDKkx5iB15ALIN2EQ5ycelSnT7Si33Jrt4DLuHHoqN1tR0KwSEAGEL6evDpxF9dCzXxQd8/s1600/SAM_1943.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 129px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAOpuBOIVrZiUegbU2i2xOWO6UWSFXKGC2gNxZcO-nHubQTW1tW6kOF5uCjiSds06cu7VeXcDKkx5iB15ALIN2EQ5ycelSnT7Si33Jrt4DLuHHoqN1tR0KwSEAGEL6evDpxF9dCzXxQd8/s400/SAM_1943.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556103023224334626" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b>Fue muy lindo lo de nuestro amor ,aunque mucho no duro hoy es solo un recuerdo que quedo en el pasado.</b></span></span>Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-27454537535592531852010-12-29T05:47:00.000-08:002010-12-29T05:51:54.976-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUpDSQ57HLuJvqAu_GvstSKKU_r5tIGot4mo9PhFShGX60TY6vUSGnv1E49LYVPjWFDsio3TG8n2Calzk6nEJVglSb8PyHbR-xX-t0ii9sFUdH0woANAY6JyxMsVlP7Zb6LnXr5mMkafo/s1600/SAM_1802.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUpDSQ57HLuJvqAu_GvstSKKU_r5tIGot4mo9PhFShGX60TY6vUSGnv1E49LYVPjWFDsio3TG8n2Calzk6nEJVglSb8PyHbR-xX-t0ii9sFUdH0woANAY6JyxMsVlP7Zb6LnXr5mMkafo/s400/SAM_1802.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556101305634217970" /></a>Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-81127290574644224392010-12-29T05:38:00.000-08:002010-12-29T05:41:00.154-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVqR4S1OEzfChUDogMQ0nyzBARZrmnTo0iW0Rh0i3QhBYgZDds5v8aDfwsX4e20nAYTkkw6ELIxabOoThXjLxz3K7VTP5duLJAqsW5Y9yI_eRDx_wj9HYj_ZfWMz1tvcbcBc23sVOCg5o/s1600/SAM_1919.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 375px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVqR4S1OEzfChUDogMQ0nyzBARZrmnTo0iW0Rh0i3QhBYgZDds5v8aDfwsX4e20nAYTkkw6ELIxabOoThXjLxz3K7VTP5duLJAqsW5Y9yI_eRDx_wj9HYj_ZfWMz1tvcbcBc23sVOCg5o/s400/SAM_1919.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556098742882855890" /></a>Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-20505332038463146392010-12-29T05:33:00.000-08:002010-12-29T05:34:53.806-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuFYBHYTqmMpOJSeuVBkTyDtPD3OOrSAlcMcLzKvmv_imLe2ruGR1twYcALWOj-CTABReFteiYtfpV7EKcRx1mmQ0eWwEHhZemgw-GMuR5nmU-QidJV-fP2exWctlW-p5neO0hnUoMFPQ/s1600/SAM_0918.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuFYBHYTqmMpOJSeuVBkTyDtPD3OOrSAlcMcLzKvmv_imLe2ruGR1twYcALWOj-CTABReFteiYtfpV7EKcRx1mmQ0eWwEHhZemgw-GMuR5nmU-QidJV-fP2exWctlW-p5neO0hnUoMFPQ/s400/SAM_0918.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556097142757886514" /></a><b><span class="Apple-style-span" >MALA CONDUCTA ♫</span></b>Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-40301837584297982012010-12-29T05:31:00.000-08:002010-12-29T05:33:20.871-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEx1c1XbFxulnVQc3vw312Z_Ip4pEqwBan0Fxb0iTxJktxGa1SV8xEmjx6E3KejK1sgs9OieoDncI4OlOamtEZfApidTU4KpKcegFXAEyEnFzDXzIfu9dvjSfwn4XX5uK38uH_WyIf8zg/s1600/SAM_1887.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEx1c1XbFxulnVQc3vw312Z_Ip4pEqwBan0Fxb0iTxJktxGa1SV8xEmjx6E3KejK1sgs9OieoDncI4OlOamtEZfApidTU4KpKcegFXAEyEnFzDXzIfu9dvjSfwn4XX5uK38uH_WyIf8zg/s400/SAM_1887.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556096559029740290" /></a>No lo puedo negar un día yo te quise, tampoco pude evitar todo lo que te hice, pues yo no se como sucedió.Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-82589737557908168842010-12-29T05:29:00.000-08:002010-12-29T05:31:25.054-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6ydtx-aY08nJ5KqWsTN4KXLMdjORlcTPor_pLEB9S09TiZM6H8B3WRRvX3iKsuS6glsjyKP1VSO7EcvCTvkQtQN43L8lOprc9_55MUfckzf_LFkQDkuZIhxjd23dsIG3FYC-dR4ULXRc/s1600/SAM_1570.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6ydtx-aY08nJ5KqWsTN4KXLMdjORlcTPor_pLEB9S09TiZM6H8B3WRRvX3iKsuS6glsjyKP1VSO7EcvCTvkQtQN43L8lOprc9_55MUfckzf_LFkQDkuZIhxjd23dsIG3FYC-dR4ULXRc/s400/SAM_1570.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556096170014414210" /></a><i>& ahora te falta amor, amor del bueno el que tiraste un GRAN AMOR</i>Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-1401611577426107852010-10-15T11:39:00.000-07:002010-10-15T11:45:34.064-07:00Y podran decir mil cosas, que fuiste el peor error de mi vida, y si.. hay momentos que me dan ganas de matarte, de hacerte sufrir podran decir que jugaste conmigo que me traicionaste, me mentiste y si, es verdad, pero te perdone, <span style="font-weight: bold;">se que me amaste mucho</span>, se que fui la primera en llegar a tu corazon y eso me basta para tener una sonrisa en mi cara cada vez que pienso en vos, y podran decirme bipolar que te odio, que te amo, que te quiero, pero se perfectamente lo que siento hacia vos, y es un amor inmenso que nunca senti antes y que nunca va a cambiar, tengo <span style="font-weight: bold;"> MUY CLARO DEL AMOR EL SIGNIFICADO </span>♫ y se que con vos fue mi primer amor, el mas lindo, el mas sincero de mi parte y que aunque pase el tiempo siempre vamos a poder ser amigos pase lo que pase..Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-36694009200493234732010-09-23T12:50:00.000-07:002010-09-23T12:56:33.380-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivlBfHTR9EGjfOOSOlgBONk1CN45h5AWQqOrgT536CV5HU_zHTCz2fLpL7TvISNEYWS2j-9J5RP6q8meqieo2smCYvM9n6h_s6h0ANrRWf7Qc3PLgUzBUR6lxbxXODL3vwiHTrzMsdOWU/s1600/SAM_1245.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivlBfHTR9EGjfOOSOlgBONk1CN45h5AWQqOrgT536CV5HU_zHTCz2fLpL7TvISNEYWS2j-9J5RP6q8meqieo2smCYvM9n6h_s6h0ANrRWf7Qc3PLgUzBUR6lxbxXODL3vwiHTrzMsdOWU/s400/SAM_1245.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520200249672894386" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><u><br /></u></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: left;"><i>No soi quien en verdad parezco & perdón , no soy quien crees..</i></div><i><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "><i>Yo no cai del cielo!</i></span></div></i></span>Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-65620211156849458082010-09-23T12:43:00.000-07:002010-09-23T12:46:03.974-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgVArGlH5TxFIFw2bSt9hsnxTkTTFFUjrN1DlQoPWPcDXp1CTKnNTnqsMaXTtX39VOcfc1IJa84GiCQ3R96ByEgxKarqEBXQ2HRZo8PsWI0NBr0OwhBiK2TkF6Pu24VdrX6KQ5zRHMFeo/s1600/SAM_1193.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 153px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgVArGlH5TxFIFw2bSt9hsnxTkTTFFUjrN1DlQoPWPcDXp1CTKnNTnqsMaXTtX39VOcfc1IJa84GiCQ3R96ByEgxKarqEBXQ2HRZo8PsWI0NBr0OwhBiK2TkF6Pu24VdrX6KQ5zRHMFeo/s200/SAM_1193.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520197348244894370" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Otro amor encontraras que te haga olvidar el dolor que te cause.</span></i></span>Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-44817337383194149022010-09-23T12:42:00.000-07:002010-09-23T12:43:34.418-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1a5fAhpnwzQ2wtwnKGOUgduzhJ-bLQZIDgv6fW0Kk8-damfbYDze5v2gbd2EsxfirYbO1L1dBqp5zwFSq6qKWgVw0HKg7tS9YveH9sQShiH2FZivjLJcdMnvAThurFQ0HFdEZ9EvV6JU/s1600/SAM_0350.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 106px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1a5fAhpnwzQ2wtwnKGOUgduzhJ-bLQZIDgv6fW0Kk8-damfbYDze5v2gbd2EsxfirYbO1L1dBqp5zwFSq6qKWgVw0HKg7tS9YveH9sQShiH2FZivjLJcdMnvAThurFQ0HFdEZ9EvV6JU/s200/SAM_0350.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520196937847593538" /></a><br /><i>Fruta </i><b><i>PROHIBIDA</i></b><i>, pero </i><b><i>DELICIOSA</i></b><i> :$ </i>Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-62712894452872918712010-09-23T12:41:00.000-07:002010-09-23T12:42:18.562-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5XtQfpeMz5fuL7SCB9sWubEvEaFKHWOUWHb9bdTVViL9l-AlL5EmOGL86vBo0lNgnld2MeUPCwKLlQx72IimP-oXbpUTfJdK3Kr1_dwj-KPujNoqTpL-5JuX0iqB5MB5EcN77l81iG30/s1600/Photo=%5D0698.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 59px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5XtQfpeMz5fuL7SCB9sWubEvEaFKHWOUWHb9bdTVViL9l-AlL5EmOGL86vBo0lNgnld2MeUPCwKLlQx72IimP-oXbpUTfJdK3Kr1_dwj-KPujNoqTpL-5JuX0iqB5MB5EcN77l81iG30/s200/Photo=%5D0698.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520196547736400722" /></a><br />Son tantas cosas lindas & muchos los recuerdos que hacen sonreir, pero ahora estas muy lejos.. quizas ni me recuerdes. & yo pensando en ti :/Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-3246838157556650902010-09-23T12:33:00.000-07:002010-09-23T12:39:47.501-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgX8-razLzX0J9xMS-cjDzL4hqqO4lcaTTzuIm5KfVVDJ5NTVmz9bjJ1dkrPbd11uB2YrWsKTh5suWm-oU2IY9efLLfN23-Dd0okPdTOHeDV6SE-S4IhH5sWtUJXcMo2rjSwYRLbidhaEk/s1600/Photo=%5D0727.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgX8-razLzX0J9xMS-cjDzL4hqqO4lcaTTzuIm5KfVVDJ5NTVmz9bjJ1dkrPbd11uB2YrWsKTh5suWm-oU2IY9efLLfN23-Dd0okPdTOHeDV6SE-S4IhH5sWtUJXcMo2rjSwYRLbidhaEk/s320/Photo=%5D0727.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520194544841189298" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Te diste cuenta que ella es diferente, no te pone la piel bien caliente. Hoi te arrepientes , te diste cuenta de lo mal que elegiste, sin decir nada con el te fuiste </span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">.El </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">otro no sabia.. no llegaba ni a entibiarte. Si en mi oído susurrabas que </span></span></span></span></span></div></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; line-height: 20px; white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ></span></span></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: arial, tahoma, verdana; line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">jamas nunca podrías calentarte en un alcoba de la forma que en la mía ;)</span></span></span></span></div><br /></div>Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-83413121796482161512010-09-23T12:31:00.000-07:002010-09-23T12:33:00.143-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgk97PBQBsK7Fn0GUT13VNbpjdIwTwUTYDPXh1nA2fggEUVDu8an_9SVDnvZLxJR7jIKirCBXaOq6kQYYimIfa1ALuHqnCjAF5S539vEsHjviDaXiKVYmdM2Imfmv1u3jBExbk8PTmCMac/s1600/Photo=%5D0732.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgk97PBQBsK7Fn0GUT13VNbpjdIwTwUTYDPXh1nA2fggEUVDu8an_9SVDnvZLxJR7jIKirCBXaOq6kQYYimIfa1ALuHqnCjAF5S539vEsHjviDaXiKVYmdM2Imfmv1u3jBExbk8PTmCMac/s320/Photo=%5D0732.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520194032085735730" /></a><br />Un amor de verano ♪Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-48381539031336214312010-09-23T12:27:00.000-07:002010-09-23T12:31:09.438-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrAm6zlZlSjZU_8g32bKybxBWl2PdT_MblfpWu4q2F2yae0RMfTOgoAt4i9Fr1M92zL2MBTs3a5TVy_1pvmN3PW3XVe8X7f493iZ0VITbw9xSMigM9t_8wAeBZ5VDZTPFaC4vGLj6_S7U/s1600/SAM_0319.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrAm6zlZlSjZU_8g32bKybxBWl2PdT_MblfpWu4q2F2yae0RMfTOgoAt4i9Fr1M92zL2MBTs3a5TVy_1pvmN3PW3XVe8X7f493iZ0VITbw9xSMigM9t_8wAeBZ5VDZTPFaC4vGLj6_S7U/s400/SAM_0319.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520193703398345330" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; ">Ya no confio más en vos, ya no confio en tu falso amor.</span></div>Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-6858086983041447242010-09-23T12:19:00.000-07:002010-09-23T12:22:21.083-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGo4IRoQgC6ZqklOeD6YUpd22JYLGIWVugFACrvRfKAQmk4yWw_4ozIFYDKZ_yVulNrHBBdGiKY4B12cLS80R-z8J47v6r-PanAzv2doXW8WMGwrS5tN7_d7cRSTYa_I1q0ALrqVyHx10/s1600/SAM_0397.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGo4IRoQgC6ZqklOeD6YUpd22JYLGIWVugFACrvRfKAQmk4yWw_4ozIFYDKZ_yVulNrHBBdGiKY4B12cLS80R-z8J47v6r-PanAzv2doXW8WMGwrS5tN7_d7cRSTYa_I1q0ALrqVyHx10/s400/SAM_0397.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520191478737845250" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >ME TUVISTE TAN TUYA Y ME DEJASTE IR! </span></i></span>Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-79301765226584895892010-09-23T12:16:00.000-07:002010-09-23T12:19:38.464-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg031-2oBIwKz7-qoui3DRB0FOBXKXF8tURBhOjYwiRy7utkPwrD5wRs63DaUuvfbtzIxLf1Ve_j7XY1OeodiqV9VFCc7kvHLzcvQ_5zkuekOcgYjLDyeQzgKs3HmhSh5GS1F_cyuhuJIw/s1600/SAM_0884.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg031-2oBIwKz7-qoui3DRB0FOBXKXF8tURBhOjYwiRy7utkPwrD5wRs63DaUuvfbtzIxLf1Ve_j7XY1OeodiqV9VFCc7kvHLzcvQ_5zkuekOcgYjLDyeQzgKs3HmhSh5GS1F_cyuhuJIw/s400/SAM_0884.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520190773573499746" /></a><br />te llevo en un viaje loco que no vas a poder olvidar.Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-57906004129631552592010-07-30T08:16:00.000-07:002010-07-30T08:18:13.316-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtlFkAMYBY4uKVXRs2gFOYAO9k51VCifQG-QZempqpbZUQKjwHGQZ_NsjfH9JDxbfPOaR0WAlG-jUJR0wgQZmYQ7f7QuYzvKgiPx7fPsOHbAn7dD6nj0H4AKP-06QtQgE4GdBZm-ewpRY/s1600/Photo=%5D0326.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtlFkAMYBY4uKVXRs2gFOYAO9k51VCifQG-QZempqpbZUQKjwHGQZ_NsjfH9JDxbfPOaR0WAlG-jUJR0wgQZmYQ7f7QuYzvKgiPx7fPsOHbAn7dD6nj0H4AKP-06QtQgE4GdBZm-ewpRY/s400/Photo=%5D0326.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499718538131058434" border="0" /></a><br /><br />No lo voy a negar , solo pienso en EL, perdoname..me qiere & pertenezo a el, LO SIENTO no te qise ofender..<i>Amiga</i><b> MI ENEMIGA</b> por causa del amor tenemos qe llorar, por causa del amor perdemos la amistad ♪Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-17295306926348578302010-07-30T07:59:00.001-07:002010-07-30T08:00:28.412-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD3aYIt1YrQiTpQIWcLvbBlGRkbNclFN_kgi-kRPq4QU-4J5G1o2_bIMBwzkLhKANn17KYESJMO_SgklzsDztDYoWwZY4bu5vSm_fov-4YFTTIbxPBZcTLHxu0O3d5EWzmGxxUIk9kNiw/s1600/Photo=%5D0297.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD3aYIt1YrQiTpQIWcLvbBlGRkbNclFN_kgi-kRPq4QU-4J5G1o2_bIMBwzkLhKANn17KYESJMO_SgklzsDztDYoWwZY4bu5vSm_fov-4YFTTIbxPBZcTLHxu0O3d5EWzmGxxUIk9kNiw/s400/Photo=%5D0297.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499714249973831090" border="0" /></a><br /><b><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">.~Promesas rotas, promesas que intente cumplir;</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Hice lo máximo para que TU TE SINTIERAS FELIZ! .</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Pero me amargaban los celos y siempre acababa igual</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">discutiendo llorando y sintiéndome fatal..-</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">JAAJAJAJA TE QUIERO GILLL ♥ </span><br /></b>Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-56176077113113428462010-06-11T16:38:00.000-07:002010-06-11T16:44:17.788-07:00<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Yo</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">no busco nada raro, sólo alguien que me extrañe aunque hayamos pasado todo un día juntos, alguien que se ponga nervioso al verme, que no se aburra de mis charlas aunque pasemos cinco horas en el teléfono, que se alegre de escucharme. Alguien que me acompañe siempre a casa y haga divertido el camino, por más largo que sea; Alguien a quien pueda besar por un simple impulso sin sentirme atrevida. No me importan los regalos, las cenas ni las flores, mientras él demuestre admiración, me conformo con saber que conmigo es donde más le gustaria estar siempre. Y si estuvieras aquí, nada me gustaria más que vivir todo con CONTIGO. Y que conozcas todas y cada una de mis sonrisas, alguien que sólo por mí de todo, que elija quedarse conmigo aunque tenga otros planes, que sienta que antes de mí ninguna otra existió, que sus amigos se cansen de escuchar mi nombre, que escriba las cartas más bonitas del mundo entero aunque tenga la letra fea y sean de dos renglones. Que él piense en mí, mucho más de lo que lo acepta, que sienta que se cae el mundo si discutimos y me abrace tirando su orgullo a la mierda, alguien que me haga reír hasta llorar, y me haga reír cuando no puedo dejar de llorar, que me diga que todas esas canciones de amor le recuerdan a mí, aunque sea mentira, que me diga que estoy linda, aunque no esté del todo despierta, que me diga que doy los mejores besos,aunque haya habido otra mejor, que me diga que tengo los ojos más bonitos, aunque sean iguales a todos los demás, que le encante mi pelo, aunque siempre esté enredado, alguien que me haga sentir la chica más afortunada del universo, sólo </span></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">por el</span><i> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">hecho de tenerlo</span>.</i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBNkGG39T2GXQ_lymFruPBPkCCuqr6019-2q_-JY5WqfqoMfTUqr2uuVH4iWfcFYs1sw7pOUhr44RQHv18XrJyKORTCQ8hEOv4Xj-QVRCUeoXNAsv3VMfZUJoe9sYu8fiTTmKlOeAGvig/s1600/1276230384997_f.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBNkGG39T2GXQ_lymFruPBPkCCuqr6019-2q_-JY5WqfqoMfTUqr2uuVH4iWfcFYs1sw7pOUhr44RQHv18XrJyKORTCQ8hEOv4Xj-QVRCUeoXNAsv3VMfZUJoe9sYu8fiTTmKlOeAGvig/s400/1276230384997_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481664701018375458" border="0" /></a>Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796041627114011722.post-11648318514939342382010-06-11T16:34:00.000-07:002010-06-11T16:37:47.492-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqzVPSFVHrrTRYLz2Q-1JmAqLvESRJ4rcu6AVvX2JbJnjRc1pOxclK7CcaVo37NrbV5ew3CMXBBK0yCvCcFUKfe5grqgZk3V2BkLCSgdHZKpXoQmUGy7yd488Uh5YMQcj7Ni1zXlj-K7o/s1600/1276180152269_f.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqzVPSFVHrrTRYLz2Q-1JmAqLvESRJ4rcu6AVvX2JbJnjRc1pOxclK7CcaVo37NrbV5ew3CMXBBK0yCvCcFUKfe5grqgZk3V2BkLCSgdHZKpXoQmUGy7yd488Uh5YMQcj7Ni1zXlj-K7o/s400/1276180152269_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481664100655988130" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Las amo mis soretas ♥</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Ve & dile que no se puede parar al lado mio, ve & dile que con ella JAMAS sentiras lo que sientes conmigo ;♪ </span>Florencia rioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16822599262068670108noreply@blogger.com0