<?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-21529637</id><updated>2012-03-01T12:56:09.396-06:00</updated><category term='Lollypop Verdades'/><category term='Cuentos'/><category term='Duda'/><category term='Antreando'/><category term='Metiendome en lo que no me importa'/><category term='Drama Queen'/><category term='Otros Blogs'/><category term='Chismerios'/><category term='Amiguis'/><category term='Proeza'/><category term='Morbo'/><category term='Mi Cumple'/><category term='Malagueña'/><category term='Malvatina'/><category term='Ensueño'/><category term='Indig.nada'/><category term='Urbana'/><category term='Tragi-comedia'/><category 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Femeninas.'/><category term='Enojo'/><category term='Folklore'/><title type='text'>Noche Púrpura</title><subtitle type='html'>Este sitio es para construir lenta y deliciosamente...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-9184051749185017303</id><published>2010-09-03T12:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T12:53:24.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>De mis favoritas!</title><content type='html'>A prueba de Muerte!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gifsoup.com/view/902562/death-proof-fight-scene.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gifsoup.com/imager.php?id=902562" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gifsoup.com/" title="GIFSoup" target="_blank"&gt;GIFSoup&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-9184051749185017303?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-5073606748229306410</id><published>2010-03-25T12:26:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T12:27:06.819-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Las mujeres Machistas</title><content type='html'>Ya van dos ocasiones en las que me encuentro cara a cara con una situación machista. Lo peor y que más me llena de asombro, es que han sido coprotagonizadas por mujeres. Y es que al parecer muchas mujeres creen que debes o le deberás aprovechar los puestos que tengas y ser la amante de alguien para poder llegar más lejos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, gracias. &lt;br /&gt;Si me han contratado, es porque se hacer mi trabajo y no le debo a ningun hombre el mantenerme en él.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y sinceramente me encabronan frases como "Esta guapo, ligatelo y que et consiga algo mejor"&lt;br /&gt;o la muy sabia y colaboradora "No vayas a hacer lo que yo, que me creí muy fregona y después no me lo podía quitar de encima".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;También es muy innegable que cada vez que entras a un trabajo, los hombres lanzas sus anzuelos para ver que "cogen" pero siempre lo hacen de frente,&amp;nbsp;lomás jodido es que&amp;nbsp;a tus espaldas las mujeres dicen "quien sabe como consiguió el trabajo" o que "meritos habrá hecho".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A todas las mujeres&amp;nbsp; que son en&amp;nbsp;lo más profundito de su ser, machistas.&lt;br /&gt;¡Chinguen su madre hijas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-5073606748229306410?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/5073606748229306410/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=5073606748229306410' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/5073606748229306410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/5073606748229306410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2010/03/las-mujeres-machistas.html' title='Las mujeres 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nostalgica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-1221712583352775178?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/1221712583352775178/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=1221712583352775178' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/1221712583352775178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/1221712583352775178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2010/03/tengo-que-amarte.html' title='Tengo que amarte...'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-1075924040559429264</id><published>2010-02-23T13:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T13:29:26.185-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Así nomás'/><title type='text'>Tengo muchas ganas</title><content type='html'>Tengo muchas ganas de vivir sola!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya quiero que se vaya mi roomate&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-1075924040559429264?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-4032498937202825318</id><published>2010-02-18T13:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T13:11:34.861-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cultura profética -ilegal</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cvu0SmAn_qU&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&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/Cvu0SmAn_qU&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tener tus ojos debe ser ilegal&lt;br /&gt;y mas si cuando miras solo inspiras a pecar&lt;br /&gt;esa sonrisa peculiar de jugar a tentar letal&lt;br /&gt;es un dote que si sabes como usar para matar&lt;br /&gt;te has armado de forma perfecta&lt;br /&gt;para hacerme agonizar tan muerte lenta&lt;br /&gt;mientras tu boca violenta revienta&lt;br /&gt;dentro de mi boca como un rayo una tormenta.&lt;br /&gt;Tus manos calientan piel solo de rozarla&lt;br /&gt;y mis manos van jugando a conocer tu espalda&lt;br /&gt;con toda la calma se alarga&lt;br /&gt;la delicia de mi expedición hacia tus nalgas.&lt;br /&gt;Y no hay mas que una sola versión&lt;br /&gt;una sola muestra total de perfeccion&lt;br /&gt;llenas de luz la habitación con tus brillos de neón&lt;br /&gt;y yo sin trabajo suelto asi un ultimo botón y pienso&lt;br /&gt;Tan solo las doce y no se escuchas voces&lt;br /&gt;solo gemidos finos, sonidos del goce&lt;br /&gt;para cerrar la noche con broche de oro&lt;br /&gt;yo te llego al oido y susurro este coro:&lt;br /&gt;Eso no fue nada, ya estoy en confianza negra&lt;br /&gt;si me regalas la mañana&lt;br /&gt;te llevo hasta la noche eterna...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-4032498937202825318?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/4032498937202825318/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=4032498937202825318' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4032498937202825318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4032498937202825318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2010/02/cultura-profetica-ilegal.html' title='Cultura profética -ilegal'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-5413622035276046097</id><published>2010-02-05T10:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T10:12:32.155-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vale la pena hablar de'/><title type='text'>Precious</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xxrz-RjuvR4&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&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/Xxrz-RjuvR4&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Está pelicula la considero, muy cruda, bastante buena, pero este trailer la hace parecer hasta candida, al estilo drama típico al puritito estilo gringo, pero el director de la pelicula nos regala más que eso. Con tomás más experimentales y secuencias que exigen la imaginación del espectador, Preciuos es más que una cinta drámatica u otro film de superación personal. Porque para nada termina con un final 100% rosa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-5413622035276046097?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/5413622035276046097/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=5413622035276046097' title='12 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/5413622035276046097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/5413622035276046097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2010/02/precious.html' title='Precious'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-8630188417026390374</id><published>2010-02-03T12:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T12:30:04.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Moda+Video</title><content type='html'>http://www.style.com/video/?bcpid=4765160001&amp;bctid=63463471001&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-8630188417026390374?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/8630188417026390374/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=8630188417026390374' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8630188417026390374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8630188417026390374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2010/02/modavideo.html' title='Moda+Video'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-622852917553245543</id><published>2010-01-26T14:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T11:33:06.036-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vale la pena hablar de'/><title type='text'>Social mkt</title><content type='html'>Creo que esto es sumamente conmovedor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nh7D2g5v-Sg&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/Nh7D2g5v-Sg&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-622852917553245543?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/622852917553245543/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=622852917553245543' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/622852917553245543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/622852917553245543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2010/01/social-mkt.html' title='Social mkt'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-6745026173794000938</id><published>2010-01-26T12:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T12:32:14.921-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vale la pena hablar de'/><title type='text'>Danup</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B3E5ZycmmOg&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/B3E5ZycmmOg&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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;Danup desde hace unos años, se ha caracterizado por sus esfuerzos comunicaciones para el público jóven, debo confesar que este spot me gusta mucho, la idea crativa me agrada y me parece extremadamente divertida. No sólo por la idea sino por la selección de personajes e historia, desde mi&amp;nbsp;punto de vista (parte publicitaria, parte editora de medios) me parece muy bien llevado -desde el impacto que genera la nueva imagen- aprovechando el recurso del desconcierto de las chicas, ellos (los chicos) hacen lo propio, las colocan en una situación divertida que termina con la fascinación totalmente expresa en la cara de dos personajes, el femenino y lo mejor, el rostro masculino de total satisfacción fetichista. Un mensaje que puede&amp;nbsp;enterdese de dos maneras: &lt;br /&gt;-Te dejará impactado, por el diseño.&lt;br /&gt;-No sabrás ni como ocurrio, valiendose de la temporalidad de la edición de la botella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Para mi está campaña es increiblemente recordativa y posiciona fuertemente al producto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PDT. Yo ya compré uno.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-6745026173794000938?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/6745026173794000938/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=6745026173794000938' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/6745026173794000938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/6745026173794000938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2010/01/danup.html' title='Danup'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-5614994765070257032</id><published>2010-01-22T11:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T11:43:22.845-06:00</updated><title type='text'>El enojo tiene su lado simpatico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S1nir3pVtoI/AAAAAAAAAbs/yIcSjzlp4Co/s1600-h/201.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S1nir3pVtoI/AAAAAAAAAbs/yIcSjzlp4Co/s320/201.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.angrylittlegirls.com/"&gt;http://www.angrylittlegirls.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esta página vende productos y comics de&amp;nbsp;niñas muy sarcasticas y depresivas,q ue la verdad divierten mucho. Por lo contrario a lo negativo que pueden ser estos estados mentales o sentimientos, el ingenio humano no tiene fin y puede hacer de ello una expresión muy comica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Diviertanse.&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/21529637-5614994765070257032?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/5614994765070257032/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=5614994765070257032' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/5614994765070257032'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-1763784223161394861</id><published>2010-01-20T14:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T14:45:02.631-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Así nomás'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ensueño'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Proeza'/><title type='text'>Recuento de un año que fue bueno</title><content type='html'>¿Qué me paso en el 2009 que fue genial?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me titule, hice mi examen profesional en marzo&lt;br /&gt;En abril cumpli 25 años, una edad bastante buena para saber que no estoy equivocada con lo que quiero.&lt;br /&gt;En mayo comencé una relación con Marco Tulio, la parte más mistica en mi vida&lt;br /&gt;De ahi saltamos a un empleo que fue bueno y que me enseño que la política es más chueca de lo que parece.&lt;br /&gt;Aló! tuvo varios operaciones como agencia de Comunicación Integral&lt;br /&gt;Entramos a la Incubadora, para desarrollar el proyecto formal de empresa&lt;br /&gt;Ya para noviembre entre a trabajar en un proyecto de Objetyos de Aprendizaje para niños de primaria, una experiencia que aun no termina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-1763784223161394861?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/1763784223161394861/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=1763784223161394861' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/1763784223161394861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/1763784223161394861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2010/01/recuento-de-un-ano-que-fue-bueno.html' title='Recuento de un año que fue bueno'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-8253672960348357453</id><published>2009-06-11T13:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T13:55:06.198-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dado la critica de Nadia, pues cambiare la imagen de mi blog a algo mas como yo.. dispensen este templeteeeeee!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por cierto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TENGO NOVIO Y SOY MUY FELIZ CON EL!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-8253672960348357453?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/8253672960348357453/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=8253672960348357453' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8253672960348357453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8253672960348357453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2009/06/dado-la-critica-de-nadia-pues-cambiare.html' title=''/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-3834583678751962778</id><published>2009-03-20T14:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T14:21:21.809-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viajes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ensueño'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tragi-comedia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Proeza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PenAjena'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mi vida'/><title type='text'>Ya me puedo morir</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tdo valio la pena:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Estar como 3 horas en el metro, comer solo una torta en ese día, comprar una coa y que se cayera cuando sólo le di 3 tragos, que mis botas terminarán casi con tierra, que por poco me estampan contra u alambre de puas, llegar a la Tapo 5 minutos antes de aborda, correr arrastrando la maleta de otra amiga, pagar 12 horas de "guardaequipaje" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TODO VALIO LA PENA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Fue mi primer concierto de Radihead, después de 12 añas de o venir a México, yo sólo queria verlos y cantaron todas las canciones que yo quería en la primera tanta, las demás fueron un gran regalo para mi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Que Tom Yorke se equivocará cantando Exit Music, también fue un regalo y que cantaran Creep (que jamás lo pensé, ni me lo esperaba) cosa que no hacían desde el 2006 en que lo hicieron por unica ocasión tras varios años...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No mamen, fue increible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Desde que salieron, yo estaba lejos, pero supe quien era cada quien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sólo dije, ese es Tom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-3834583678751962778?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/3834583678751962778/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=3834583678751962778' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/3834583678751962778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/3834583678751962778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2009/03/ya-me-puedo-morir.html' title='Ya me puedo morir'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-7214137177068489299</id><published>2009-03-03T15:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T16:32:34.858-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chismerios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pocamadre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lollypop Verdades'/><title type='text'>Los cuentitos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;No sè ustedes, pero hace tiempo me puse a pensar en todas aquellas historias de terror que los chamaquillos contaban en la primaria... Esos cabrones que siempre pretendìan asustar a las niñas o a sus congeneres. Los muy pasaditos de lanza siempre, siempre decìan cosas como:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Esta escuela antes era un cementerio... nuestros papàs y los maestro no nos dicen, pero si, era un cementerio y todavía hay muerts enterrados aqui (seguido de) en ese salón, se aparecé una niña en las noches...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O la otra historia en la que te cuentan que que "había una casucha de madera en la que vivía una abuelita a la cual matarón/violaron/o murió sola y enferma, y por ello anda penando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y tambièn aquella niña que se ahogo en el arroyo más próximo a la escuela! En la cual ya te entra la duda si tambièn tomó clases en tu primaria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;La que tamien no falta es la del perro negro con ojos rojos que se aparece en la noches o el árbol donde se aparece el diablo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carajo, que buen que ya dejé la primaria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-7214137177068489299?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/7214137177068489299/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=7214137177068489299' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/7214137177068489299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/7214137177068489299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2009/03/los-cuentitos.html' title='Los cuentitos'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-4856490107765971825</id><published>2009-02-07T01:29:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T01:32:28.252-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Como magaleña</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Me puse a hablar con un amigo muy grato, y también pasé un buen rato con un amigo que creí perdio por el tiempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Creo qeu de nuevo estoy integrando a mi vida a gente que aprecio mucho y eso se siente muy bien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Me siento bien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Como el candor de una rosa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-4856490107765971825?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/4856490107765971825/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=4856490107765971825' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4856490107765971825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4856490107765971825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2009/02/como-madgalena.html' title='Como magaleña'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-8012336947882041927</id><published>2009-01-29T13:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T13:23:52.933-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chismerios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cascarrabiosa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tragi-comedia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ocioum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pocamadre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andanzas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ironías'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Post sin significado aparente'/><title type='text'>Chale con el chale</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Al menos hay una cosa que tengo muy presente, cuando un chico sale con una chica (en esas primeras citas donde se dan cuentas si son compatibles o no) él nunca, nunca de nunca, debe decir o combinar las siguientes frases:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Me recuerdas a mi exnovia... y me dan ganas de besarte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-8012336947882041927?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/8012336947882041927/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=8012336947882041927' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8012336947882041927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8012336947882041927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2009/01/chale-con-el-chale.html' title='Chale con el chale'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-5658162291816719982</id><published>2009-01-26T15:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T15:17:37.589-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Proeza'/><title type='text'>Eh volvido!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Regrese, la neta me ha dado mucha flojera de andar navegando en la red (que además ya no tengo, hasta quien sabe cuanto). El caso es que ya, este año, deseo nuevas cosas, deseo. Cosa que no había hecho desde hace un rato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;O sea que este año, quiero un amor.... neta, la naturaleza me dice, enamorate como loca, y estoy dispuesta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Y las cosas en las que me uno al resto del mundo, es seguir en el gym, aprender bien a nadar, comer más sano (nomás que se acabe la olla de pozole que hay en mi depa), Conseguir un trabajo chido, terminar la tesis super bien!! Hacer mucho por mi espiritú, viajar a Argentina, Chile o España. Ya de perdis viajar, conocer a Chelin, si! eso estará super genial! Ahorrar dinero, gastar más sabiamente y no como siempre lo he hecho y ya... por el momento eso es lo que recuerdo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Ah si, ser constante y disciplinada!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Nota cultural: Sigo sin desear un carro! Jajajaja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno es hora de trabajar por todo eso!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-5658162291816719982?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/5658162291816719982/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=5658162291816719982' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/5658162291816719982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/5658162291816719982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2009/01/eh-volvido.html' title='Eh volvido!'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-3607503047124506352</id><published>2008-12-15T00:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T00:35:15.375-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chismerios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psico-delique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historias FranstastiKas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panic atack'/><title type='text'>Yo creo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Quiza es delirio de persecusión, pero creoque ayer una niña me coqueteo fuertemente, cabe mencionar que esa niña era tan androgina que era como un niño de cara tierna...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-3607503047124506352?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/3607503047124506352/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=3607503047124506352' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/3607503047124506352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/3607503047124506352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/12/yo-creo.html' title='Yo creo'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-2481633179435630374</id><published>2008-11-30T21:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T21:52:30.804-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confesiones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Post sin significado aparente'/><title type='text'>Confesiones</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;En este mundo solo hay 3 personas que me han visto llorar como magdalena...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Bana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Carlos y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Karla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Ya no me da pena decirlo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-2481633179435630374?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/2481633179435630374/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=2481633179435630374' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/2481633179435630374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/2481633179435630374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/11/confesiones.html' title='Confesiones'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-8946805725239094260</id><published>2008-11-26T10:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T10:27:00.609-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cascarrabiosa'/><title type='text'>Si, cuando quieras... y nos ponemos de acuerdo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Que pedo!! Hace tiempo salí con un tipo, muy atento, buena onda, buen conversador y.., a la semana él empezo a andar con más, y ahora que ya termino, me invita a salir de nuevo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Que pedo con los hombres!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Ya quiero hablar más del asunto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-8946805725239094260?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/8946805725239094260/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=8946805725239094260' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8946805725239094260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8946805725239094260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/11/si-cuando-quieras-y-nos-ponemos-de.html' title='Si, cuando quieras... y nos ponemos de acuerdo...'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-2011002191361713013</id><published>2008-11-25T10:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T10:27:14.869-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Así nomás'/><title type='text'>Yo quiero</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B5mwzhUCqkA&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B5mwzhUCqkA&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo quiero llegar a hacer algo asi... necesito talento, mucho, pero eso también se aprende.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-2011002191361713013?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/2011002191361713013/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=2011002191361713013' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/2011002191361713013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/2011002191361713013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/11/yo-quiero.html' title='Yo quiero'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-8325337704697651589</id><published>2008-11-08T03:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T03:12:28.445-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chismerios'/><title type='text'>Que no la chinguen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Por un incidente menor, vinieron a mi mente todas esas formas que la gente mayor utiliza para referirse a que no hayas a estar embarcelona (embarazada). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;He aquí la lista:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;No, me salgas con tu chistesito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;No nos vayas a dar la sorpresita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;No salgas con tu domingo 7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;No vaya a salir chillando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Eso me huele a biberones..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Esa ya tiene la cadera muy ancha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Haz de terner premio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Y un sin fin de frases que quien sabe que origen tuvieron, pero la que se lleva el lugar número 1 es:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Estás pastel! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Y la neta no la comprendo... no entiendo porque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-8325337704697651589?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/8325337704697651589/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=8325337704697651589' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8325337704697651589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8325337704697651589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/11/que-no-la-chinguen.html' title='Que no la chinguen'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-3189054361765906483</id><published>2008-11-05T12:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T17:59:59.431-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chismerios'/><title type='text'>Noticias de actualidad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SROE4SR3XHI/AAAAAAAAASM/ti6zZFiHMWw/s1600-h/barack-obama-capitol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SROE4SR3XHI/AAAAAAAAASM/ti6zZFiHMWw/s320/barack-obama-capitol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265698491840552050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SROE4f4mg0I/AAAAAAAAASE/GHrUGJE-6xQ/s1600-h/1809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SROE4f4mg0I/AAAAAAAAASE/GHrUGJE-6xQ/s320/1809.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265698495492686658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;De la propia boca de la mamá de Azael:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Vio las noticias Doña Marí?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Si, ganó el Big Mama!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-3189054361765906483?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/3189054361765906483/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=3189054361765906483' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/3189054361765906483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/3189054361765906483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/11/noticias-de-actualidad.html' title='Noticias de actualidad'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SROE4SR3XHI/AAAAAAAAASM/ti6zZFiHMWw/s72-c/barack-obama-capitol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-7081234784911261157</id><published>2008-11-03T01:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T01:49:46.765-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panic atack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pachequeses'/><title type='text'>Diseñito</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Por las noches me llega la inspiración, tomo la compu y se me ocurre usar una foto y adulterarla lo más posible. Observo las siluetas y algo sale siempre.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Hoy salio esto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Cristo Texturizado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SQ6s8rI4QPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Nxdg1yGeZ40/s1600-h/cristotextura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SQ6s8rI4QPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Nxdg1yGeZ40/s320/cristotextura.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264335172814782706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-7081234784911261157?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SQ6s8rI4QPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Nxdg1yGeZ40/s72-c/cristotextura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-1138386283103025691</id><published>2008-11-03T00:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T00:04:15.582-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La culpa la tengo yo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Degradación'/><title type='text'>Yo confieso</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Ante dios todo poderoso y ustedes lectores que YO TUVE UN CASSETE DE GLORIA TREVI y también vi sus dos horrendas peliculas en la tele!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Y ahora la unica canción que recuerdo de ella es esta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qN8vXsfifjA&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qN8vXsfifjA&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Ahora que la señora quiere su juventud para pegar de nuevo esos saltos....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Me pregunto ¿Demonios como me podía gustar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-1138386283103025691?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/1138386283103025691/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=1138386283103025691' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/1138386283103025691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/1138386283103025691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/11/yo-confieso.html' title='Yo confieso'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-3613858717559153277</id><published>2008-11-02T02:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T02:47:00.696-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metiendome en lo que no me importa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pocamadre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PenAjena'/><title type='text'>Cosas detestables</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Es realmente molesto ver en un cine a las parejitas besandose, no hablemos de más alla de besarse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Caso 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;ok, no les importa la peli, nada más quieren un lugar oscuro para ver si pueden coger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Esto es de común acuerdo y van ccon las parejas arriesgadas o adolescentes que no tienen para pagar el motel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Caso 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;El chico esta más interesado en tener un lugar oscuro, para ver si a la chica se le antoja coger...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Si estás en este caso dejame decirte, que a las viejas nos jode que nos distraigan mientras vemos la pelí y obvio sabemos que en la mente de los que nos llegan a observar, esta claramente escrita la palabra "putita"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;No la chinguen hombres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-3613858717559153277?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/3613858717559153277/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=3613858717559153277' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/3613858717559153277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/3613858717559153277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/11/cosas-detestables.html' title='Cosas detestables'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-1664724050185851046</id><published>2008-11-01T02:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T02:47:16.987-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La culpa la tengo yo'/><title type='text'>Gente freak</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Por la noche asistí a un Maratón de Horror de Anime... y entre mi dije "Son chicos sanos"....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Son una bola de freakes!!! Al termino de cada film hacian preguntas sobre la misma pelicula y todo ellos se peleaban por responder y quienes lograban dar su respuesta a viva voz, aparentaban a ver visto cada fotograma de la peli, tal como si lo hubieran inspeccionado de cabo a rabo, se aprenden nombres, colores, fijaciones de los personajes, memorizan años, etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Lo peorcito son quienes se visten o tratan de vestirse como los personajes, los llamados Cosplay, (en realidad creo que se escribe diferente) los que gastan dinero en hacer sus trajes o sacan provecho de su cara -o atributos- para parecerse al personaje y lograr ser un clon de el o ella, esta bien, logran dar vida a la fantasia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Pero aquellas chicas que intentan parecerse a las Sailor Moon, vestidas como abuelitas, poruqe hace frio y con coletas de escaso cabello... no la frieguen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Bola de Frikis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-1664724050185851046?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/1664724050185851046/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=1664724050185851046' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/1664724050185851046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/1664724050185851046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/11/gente-freak.html' title='Gente freak'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-1504875623988674246</id><published>2008-10-29T13:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T13:59:22.285-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ironías'/><title type='text'>El dolor de un hombre...</title><content type='html'>-hoy me abrieron de patas en atletismo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... un flexoestiramiento que se llama pollo destazado&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-1504875623988674246?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/1504875623988674246/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=1504875623988674246' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/1504875623988674246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/1504875623988674246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/10/el-dolor-de-un-hombre.html' title='El dolor de un hombre...'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-1299144891598139494</id><published>2008-10-17T19:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T20:07:23.330-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MuerodePasión'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Post sin significado aparente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pachequeses'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Nunca vi ninguna foto que me hiciera decir -te amo-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-1299144891598139494?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/1299144891598139494/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=1299144891598139494' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/1299144891598139494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/1299144891598139494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/10/nunca-vi-ninguna-foto-que-me-hiciera.html' title=''/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-4283093589456555151</id><published>2008-10-03T21:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T22:01:41.233-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chismerios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ocioum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mi vida'/><title type='text'>Otra vez!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Otra vez paso, juro que entre a las 12:30 y sali a las 5 de plaza américas, sólo que con un facial y una sudadera nueva.. cremitas y regalos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Jajajaja...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Ya me quede pobre :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-4283093589456555151?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/4283093589456555151/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=4283093589456555151' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4283093589456555151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4283093589456555151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/10/otra-vez.html' title='Otra vez!!'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-1057349397131100141</id><published>2008-10-03T00:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T00:41:54.725-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lollypop Verdades'/><title type='text'>OjooooOoO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Tengo un pretendiente de 41 años!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Siempre he atraido a los señores, pero carajo, no puede fijarse uno de mi edad en está super mujer??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-1057349397131100141?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/1057349397131100141/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=1057349397131100141' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/1057349397131100141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/1057349397131100141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/10/ojooooooo.html' title='OjooooOoO!'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-5869799848539083925</id><published>2008-09-30T16:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T17:04:55.731-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pinches Centros Comerciales'/><title type='text'>Un hoyo en el tiempo... o la memoria</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Resulta que cuando voy a plaza américas algo ocurré, siempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Hoy acompañé a mi tía a comer... más o menos entramos a las 12pm. a comer, cuando me dí cuenta ya eran las 4pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Algo pasa maligno sucede ahi dentro. Ya van varias vece que me pasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Sólo pierdooo horas valiosas de mi vida!!!!! Pensaré en no ir más o programar mi alarma, 2 horas serán más que suficientes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Punto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-5869799848539083925?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/5869799848539083925/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=5869799848539083925' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/5869799848539083925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/5869799848539083925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/09/un-hoyo-en-el-tiempo-o-la-memoria.html' title='Un hoyo en el tiempo... o la memoria'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-8413886118271202304</id><published>2008-09-29T18:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T21:14:55.267-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Las cosas que llegan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Creo que ya voy a trabajar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Digo creo, porque no sé nada de la situación!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Sólo me hablaron y ya...,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Deseenme suerte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-8413886118271202304?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/8413886118271202304/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=8413886118271202304' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8413886118271202304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8413886118271202304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/09/las-cosas-que-llegan.html' title='Las cosas que llegan'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-8222244399651254095</id><published>2008-09-24T09:32:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T09:35:26.613-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Verdades Femeninas.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pocamadre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PenAjena'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Post sin significado aparente'/><title type='text'>Que delicada soy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Me enoje, conmigo misma, por que me di cuenta de que más culpa tengo yo.... por enojarme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Hace unos días leí algo de una persona que quería mucho, que trate de ayudar. Y me di cuenta que sigue siendo una PERSONA PENDEJAAAAAA!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Más culpa tengo yo por abogar por casos imposibles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-8222244399651254095?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/8222244399651254095/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=8222244399651254095' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8222244399651254095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8222244399651254095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/09/que-delicada-soy.html' title='Que delicada soy'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-8501174312154483872</id><published>2008-09-15T14:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T14:27:06.048-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duda'/><title type='text'>Duda</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;¿Cómo se hace el arroz inflado?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-8501174312154483872?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/8501174312154483872/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=8501174312154483872' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8501174312154483872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8501174312154483872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/09/duda.html' title='Duda'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-1378745993270401501</id><published>2008-09-12T01:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T01:15:51.919-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Chick habit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T86YAN2T-hs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T86YAN2T-hs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Creo que esta canción me gusta, me hace torbellinos en el tiempo y la encuentro extremadamente divertida!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-1378745993270401501?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/1378745993270401501/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=1378745993270401501' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/1378745993270401501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/1378745993270401501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/09/chick-habit.html' title='Chick habit!'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-2311641293760598071</id><published>2008-09-09T12:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T12:41:18.570-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andanzas'/><title type='text'>Acechando</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Era muy tarde por la noche, decidí salir de casa, algo me llamaba y me impedía quedarme de ociasa. Nadie estaba disponible, excepto una amiga que se encontraba ya en ese lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Nunca había puesto un pie ahí, es completamente diferente a lo que acostumbro y sin embargo, al entrar, se sentía un intenso calor. Había mucha gente y a pesar de eso el lugar no estaba lleno por completo. Lo primero que vi fue a los músicos, entre ellos una figura que me llamo la atención, le telefoníe a mi amiga, ella salió a mi encuentro. Fui a su mesa y entonces pude reconocer a aquel hombre, del que ya etsaba un poco más cerca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Sus ojos, su cabello, su piel blanca, esa forma despreocupada de vestir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Por fin estaba ante mi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;No me acerque, me quedé saboreando la emoción de encontrar algo que tardas mucho en encontrar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;La proxim vez, me acercaré más, es definitivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-2311641293760598071?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/2311641293760598071/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=2311641293760598071' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/2311641293760598071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/2311641293760598071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/09/acechando.html' title='Acechando'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-1586767563905764548</id><published>2008-09-01T17:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T18:35:33.198-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Si si si</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Me puse muy de buenas, y todo lo que conlleva eso, asi que les dejo este video. Sigo de cacería hacia que estaré ocupadita... no se fortifiquen, nomas tenga resultados buenos, regreso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q6QnIVo0IKI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q6QnIVo0IKI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rwJG3iRNUDo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rwJG3iRNUDo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/21529637-1586767563905764548?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/1586767563905764548/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=1586767563905764548' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/1586767563905764548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/1586767563905764548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/09/si-si-si.html' title='Si si si'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-2339339496498406485</id><published>2008-08-27T17:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T17:51:49.343-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andanzas'/><title type='text'>Volvi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Después de un aburrido viaje a tierra de nadie (o sea la frontera) estuve a puto de ser asaltada, pero gracias a quien sabe que extrañas confabulaciones del universo, vimos 2 policias, mi tía y yo, como el tipo, que iba a emprender vuelo sobre mi cartera, ponía cara de susto y corría en dirección contraria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Fuera de eso, me aburri muchisimo, metida casi siempre en casa de mi tía y viviendo la rutina de personas mas rutinarias que yo. Carajo que no hay ningun lugar seguro a donde ir, claro, estaba en tierra de nadie, que podía esperar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Nota informativa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Diario me comí un Gansito y me tome una coca de lata. Si, eso es lo más destacado que me paso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Estoy de cacería Xalapa, busco en tus calles un par de ojos verdes que se clavaron en los mios...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah.. ya estoy de vuelta.&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/21529637-2339339496498406485?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/2339339496498406485/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=2339339496498406485' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/2339339496498406485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/2339339496498406485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/08/volvi.html' title='Volvi'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-6060404452028100040</id><published>2008-08-19T17:40:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T17:44:41.234-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psico-delique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Folklore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antreando'/><title type='text'>Se puso hot!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SKtMTsAn-mI/AAAAAAAAARk/vXaBPii9wIg/s1600-h/n542892337_860195_5943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236362892863339106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SKtMTsAn-mI/AAAAAAAAARk/vXaBPii9wIg/s320/n542892337_860195_5943.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SKtMT3qQnUI/AAAAAAAAARs/2JPOo1tQXSM/s1600-h/n542892337_860253_455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236362895990758722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SKtMT3qQnUI/AAAAAAAAARs/2JPOo1tQXSM/s320/n542892337_860253_455.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Me fui a un antro con unos amiguis! Y está imagen lo resume todo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Por cierto, me corte el cabello de nuevo, asi quede :) la foto esta movida, por circunstancias ajenas a mi estado medio etílico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/21529637-6060404452028100040?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/6060404452028100040/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=6060404452028100040' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/6060404452028100040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/6060404452028100040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/08/se-puso-hot.html' title='Se puso hot!!!'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SKtMTsAn-mI/AAAAAAAAARk/vXaBPii9wIg/s72-c/n542892337_860195_5943.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-3083265849826336572</id><published>2008-08-12T20:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T20:19:46.790-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viajes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Así nomás'/><title type='text'>Señales de vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;si, estoy viva, ando de ociosa leyendo y viendo las olimpiadas, y mañana me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;enfrentaré&lt;/span&gt; con uno de los miedos más fuertes una mujer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Ir al &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ginecólogo&lt;/span&gt;!!! :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Espero que me vaya bien y por lo menos tenga las manos tibias :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Jajajaja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Bueno, después de eso, me voy al lugar más feo del mundo: Matamoros, y si todo sale bien después podré volar  Cancún, si es que me alcanza el dinero :( Espero!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Jajajaj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Chaito!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-3083265849826336572?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/3083265849826336572/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=3083265849826336572' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/3083265849826336572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/3083265849826336572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/08/seales-de-vida.html' title='Señales de vida'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-7227195470827469708</id><published>2008-08-08T12:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T12:57:54.743-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tragi-comedia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Verdades Femeninas'/><title type='text'>Verdades</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Cuando se cierra una puerta, se abre otra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para bien o para mal. Aunque todos rogamos mejor sea, lo primero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-7227195470827469708?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/7227195470827469708/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=7227195470827469708' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/7227195470827469708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/7227195470827469708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/08/verdades.html' title='Verdades'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-2208482544734317080</id><published>2008-08-05T21:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T21:30:32.299-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Así nomás'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amiguis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cascarrabiosa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Urbana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Degradación'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antreando'/><title type='text'>La fiestesita..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Si, este es un sutil consejo para evitar una fiesta en tu casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Cuando la gente que se dirige a tu casa, depa, cuchitril o lo que quieras... tu adelantate, camina adelante, los demás estaràn platicando y buscando como evitar p'agar el chupe, y mientras tu sigues adelantandote, dobla en la primera esquina donde te pierdan de vista, no basta con solo doblar ahi mismo es donde tienes que emprender carrera loca y correr como si tu vida dependiera de ello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Yo hasta me quité las zapstillas para correr!!! Pero me libre de una fiesta no planeada y con pura gente desconocida. Me vale que me digan culera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-2208482544734317080?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/2208482544734317080/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=2208482544734317080' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/2208482544734317080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/2208482544734317080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/08/la-fiestesita.html' title='La fiestesita..'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-4857418692163758726</id><published>2008-08-04T14:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T14:36:52.902-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chismerios'/><title type='text'>Mi embarazo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Tengo 3 meses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Si, eso fue lo que dijimos para conseguir una silla en un antro lleno de gente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-4857418692163758726?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/4857418692163758726/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=4857418692163758726' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4857418692163758726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4857418692163758726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/08/mi-embarazo.html' title='Mi embarazo...'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-4739758371459101523</id><published>2008-07-31T14:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T14:40:11.663-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Así nomás'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cascarrabiosa'/><title type='text'>-_-!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Que horror, soportar enuna oficina, a la gente que se cree cantante... y peor aun a las que se quieren aventar sus cancionsitas reguetoneras...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-4739758371459101523?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/4739758371459101523/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=4739758371459101523' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4739758371459101523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4739758371459101523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_31.html' title='-_-!'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-6590881957370541791</id><published>2008-07-29T12:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T12:30:24.041-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chismerios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historias FranstastiKas'/><title type='text'>El ave</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Cuando salgo a tender mi ropa, que casi siempre es los fines de semana por la mañana... escucho a un cotorrín, muy enjundioso gritando groserias y chinfladuras, pero por las tardes no hay nad que advierta la presencia del ave...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Y por ello he llegado a la conclusión de que esa ave, ha sido secuestrada! Y sólo se le permite salir en las mañanas para no enloquecer y cuando avanza el día es metido en una bolsa negra, donde le lanzan un puñado de arroz en descomposición y agua a jicarasos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Estoy pensando seríamente en invadir esa propiedad trepando por los techos y dar libertad a la esa pobre ave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-6590881957370541791?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/6590881957370541791/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=6590881957370541791' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/6590881957370541791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/6590881957370541791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/07/el-ave.html' title='El ave'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-5543030378768466561</id><published>2008-07-24T18:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T18:31:27.273-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psico-delique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pocamadre'/><title type='text'>Historietitas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Esta es una historia de las que al momento de vivirla o te quedas callado o te avientas una risota descubridora de aquellas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Meses a trás fui a casa de una amiga, y es en verdad una travesia llegar a su casa, pues debes cruzar un complejo habitacional, heces de perro, piedras resbalosas y todo esto a oscuras, si, porque era de noche...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Y en una de las primeras casas, escuche una voz varonil, ahogada, casi sofocada que repetía "Despacio, despacio"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Yo creo que le estaban sacando una uña...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Jajajaja, obvio no!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-5543030378768466561?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/5543030378768466561/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=5543030378768466561' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/5543030378768466561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/5543030378768466561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/07/historietitas.html' title='Historietitas'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-2809116876810090900</id><published>2008-07-17T11:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T11:38:59.145-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pocamadre'/><title type='text'>ARg!</title><content type='html'>Como se atreve!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resulta que salí con alguien y 2 semanas, ya tiene novia y esta super enamorado....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya me siento como ... como.. otra persona que conozco!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-2809116876810090900?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/2809116876810090900/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=2809116876810090900' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/2809116876810090900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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la bocina para marcar un número, te chutas toda la conversación de alguien más mientras tu esperas a que te conteste tu destinatario...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Hoy, precisamente hoy me pusieron a llamar a varias facultades en la ciudad de Veracruz Puerto, y en eso, hay una que nunca respondieron, mientras sonaba y sonaba y nadie contestaba, escuche a una señora, que supongo esta hablando con otra señora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-Sra desconocida: Yo la esperaba, pero ya me di cuenta que esta enferma, tose y tose y hace como que se ahoga... la pobre no puede...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Colgué, me cansé de escuchar a la señora con el drama, 5 minutos después tomé el fon de nuevo y lo mismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-Sra desconcida: Yo creo en su poder, soy muy devota pero es lo que le digo a mi esposo, (pausa larga, donde yo creo le contesto su interlocutora) Si, eso mismo le digo, pero no me hace caso.... blah, blah, blah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;No me volvieron a contestar, pero ahora me quedé con el morbo de saber quien será la señora  quejumbrosa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Que chismerio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-6068008457058981409?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-7526598718137287560</id><published>2008-07-10T12:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:52:54.404-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concert'/><title type='text'>Fotos Elyosas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SHZIS0lJ-iI/AAAAAAAAARc/VF8aV10Bwpw/s1600-h/DSC08921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221440306172000802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SHZIS0lJ-iI/AAAAAAAAARc/VF8aV10Bwpw/s320/DSC08921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SHZHyMG3c4I/AAAAAAAAARU/Fm3V23XxU30/s1600-h/DSC08940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221439745551725442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SHZHyMG3c4I/AAAAAAAAARU/Fm3V23XxU30/s320/DSC08940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SHZF4TXbnFI/AAAAAAAAARM/0Q4d50k4E-4/s1600-h/DSC08943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221437651556211794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SHZF4TXbnFI/AAAAAAAAARM/0Q4d50k4E-4/s320/DSC08943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/21529637-7526598718137287560?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/7526598718137287560/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=7526598718137287560' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/7526598718137287560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/7526598718137287560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/07/fotos-elyosas.html' title='Fotos Elyosas!'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SHZIS0lJ-iI/AAAAAAAAARc/VF8aV10Bwpw/s72-c/DSC08921.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-4176958237367229758</id><published>2008-07-09T16:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T16:11:21.711-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enojo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tragi-comedia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psico-delique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depreeee'/><title type='text'>Oraciones sin estructura.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Voy a descubrir mi pecho para que tus golpes sean más fuertes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Recuerdas esa noche, te pecho en mi espalda, mientras persivias mi olor y hablaste de lo peculiar de el, "las mujeres importantes en tu vida siempre olían tan diferente"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-4176958237367229758?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/4176958237367229758/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=4176958237367229758' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4176958237367229758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4176958237367229758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/07/oraciones-sin-estructura.html' title='Oraciones sin estructura.'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-5881360926410565426</id><published>2008-07-09T14:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T15:19:37.713-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psico-delique'/><title type='text'>Yo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que ganas tengo de decir:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nunca, nunca te enamores de mi.&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/21529637-5881360926410565426?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/5881360926410565426/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=5881360926410565426' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/5881360926410565426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/5881360926410565426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/07/yo.html' title='Yo'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-7962385864954152213</id><published>2008-07-07T19:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T19:41:06.229-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Verdades Femeninas'/><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ahora puedo morir tranquila, ya vi a Ely Guerra cantar en vivo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soy feliz.&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/21529637-7962385864954152213?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/7962385864954152213/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=7962385864954152213' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amnesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pocamadre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lollypop Verdades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Degradación'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antreando'/><title type='text'>Mas fotos!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Mas fotos de la quema, para que ven, como empezamos y como acabamos mijos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://w44.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=" width="480" height="360" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;amp;type=44" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; FLOAT: left; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/7975715261738343704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/7975715261738343704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/07/mas-fotos.html' title='Mas fotos!!'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-2853747858371820422</id><published>2008-07-03T12:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T14:31:03.228-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cascarrabiosa'/><title type='text'>"Paranoya"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;AL vivir con Liz se me han pegao varias mañas, en el buen sentido de la palabra, sólo hay una que a aumentado mi grado de desconfianza en ela gente. Y este hace un tiempo platicamos de los recibos que te dan los cajeros, lestados de cuenta que te manda el banco a tu domicilio, de telefono, etc, las tarjetas que te mandan a casa, y todo eso se resume en:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Cuando ya hayas revisado uno, haz como yo, rompelo en cachitos y tiralos... si puedes que sea mucho mejor en botes de basura... los de la calle de preferencia. Pero que esos botes sean lejanos... Ah y quita de preferencia tu nombre y la cantidad... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Y asi sucesivamente, el caso es que ayer llego por correo una carta para Liz, una tarjeta de X banco y el cartero me pidio que le firmará. Liz no estaba en casa, asi que yo me atreví recibirla y para eso sostuve una brevisima conversación con el sr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-Le puede decir a la Srita. Elizabeth que cambie su domicilio, que vaya a cambiarlo, no está actual, yo se lo traje porque ya se donde vive nomás vi el nombre y supe donde era.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-Si, yo le digo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Cerré la puerta, después de haber firmado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Gabo, que en ese momento estaba usando mi computadora, vio sin mucha atención el sobre que puse en la mesa, entonces le dije:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-Te imagnas si ellos fueran delincuentes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-Si, e conocen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;_Saben donde vives! pueden saber cuanto tienes, y cuanto debes! Suiciente para decidir si te secuestran o no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-Es cierto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Que bueno que los carteros que he visto son gente honesta, pero yo ulimamente me he descubrierto rompiendo los ticet y tirandolos en boters de basura, lejanos, entre mas distantes mejor....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Chale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Otro post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Hay dos cosas que odio en esta vida: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-La tos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-Vomitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Sobre todo porque una acompaña a la otra... Por cierto adivinen, que yo tengo tos y ya vomite. No sé porque peor siento que me muero, no he dormido en 2 días gracias a esa cabronisima tosedera y a cada rato tengo ese presentimiento de terminar con la cabeza sobre la tasa del baño...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Estoy sufriendo!!! Ya tome jarabes y hatsa me metí una sobre dosis de pastillas en menos de 4 horas no disminuye. Todos me achacan que la quem fue mi perdición en lo que se refiere a la tos, pero YO ya tenía tos desde antes. No sé porque creo que nunca se irá! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-2853747858371820422?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/2853747858371820422/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=2853747858371820422' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/2853747858371820422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/2853747858371820422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/07/paranoya.html' title='&quot;Paranoya&quot;'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-255418043517501299</id><published>2008-07-01T00:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:52:54.643-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amiguis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amnesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PenAjena'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Degradación'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antreando'/><title type='text'>Quemaaaaaaaaa Quemaaaaaaaaaaaaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SGm_3mnVTnI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/qJp5MIUoqJo/s1600-h/DSC08284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217912605264662130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SGm_3mnVTnI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/qJp5MIUoqJo/s320/DSC08284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SGm_3v4Bx8I/AAAAAAAAARE/h2pvaHTSRl0/s1600-h/QUEMA08_081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217912607750604738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SGm_3v4Bx8I/AAAAAAAAARE/h2pvaHTSRl0/s320/QUEMA08_081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;En la Universidad Veracruzana, hay cierta fiestesita de suma importancia en la vida de todo estudiante y quien ya esta a un paso de abandonar la carrera: La Quema. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Día en el que todo el mundo pierde la compostura y termina hasta las chanclas o de perdis bañado en alcohol, para muestra sobra un botón!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;En mi HI% hay muchas más!!&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/21529637-255418043517501299?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/255418043517501299/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=255418043517501299' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/255418043517501299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/255418043517501299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/06/quemaaaaaaaaa-quemaaaaaaaaaaaaa.html' title='Quemaaaaaaaaa Quemaaaaaaaaaaaaa'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SGm_3mnVTnI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/qJp5MIUoqJo/s72-c/DSC08284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-8056360850588209978</id><published>2008-06-25T16:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T16:35:37.312-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Libro'/><title type='text'>Cutb a Arthur</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-Dile que tiene razón por motios equivocados, por lo tanto está equivocado-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;La torre oscura 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-8056360850588209978?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/8056360850588209978/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-8296806835943756756</id><published>2008-06-23T19:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T19:39:30.496-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Juan Son</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Es cierto, se ve como si anduviera bien drogado, pero canto mejor que la Venegas XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WOwyLi3K6mE&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WOwyLi3K6mE&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-8296806835943756756?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/8296806835943756756/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=8296806835943756756' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8296806835943756756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8296806835943756756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/06/juan-son.html' title='Juan Son'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-7437229401436868169</id><published>2008-06-20T19:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T20:07:15.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Estando</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Estoy entrando a un mundo maravilloso, nubloso, luminoso, barrancoso y de altas cumbres...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-7437229401436868169?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/7437229401436868169/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=7437229401436868169' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/7437229401436868169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/7437229401436868169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/06/estando.html' title='Estando'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-5520129560342409363</id><published>2008-06-19T00:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T00:17:01.683-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malvatina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Verdades Femeninas'/><title type='text'>Para...</title><content type='html'>Para eso me dejaste?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Para ser otra vez un chamaquito pendejo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-5520129560342409363?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/5520129560342409363/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=5520129560342409363' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/5520129560342409363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/5520129560342409363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/06/para.html' title='Para...'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-5832522977140056378</id><published>2008-06-17T00:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T00:30:34.281-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amiguis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malvida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malagueña'/><title type='text'>Platicas con otra amiga</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Así todo el mundo lo ve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Nadia dice:&lt;br /&gt;Busca un amante , pero solo eso, seamos sinceras, no te imagino con novio&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/21529637-5832522977140056378?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/5832522977140056378/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=5832522977140056378' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/5832522977140056378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/5832522977140056378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/06/platicas-con-otra-amiga.html' title='Platicas con otra amiga'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-2457080416848561908</id><published>2008-06-17T00:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T00:16:39.647-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Platicas con'/><title type='text'>A una vieja amiga</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Aun así, perdón&lt;br /&gt;sé que soy bastante cabrona para algunas cosas&lt;br /&gt;y para otras una completa pendeja&lt;br /&gt;Nos vemos cuando plutón se aleje de nuevo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Ya falta menos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-2457080416848561908?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/2457080416848561908/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=2457080416848561908' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/2457080416848561908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/2457080416848561908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/06/una-vieja-amiga.html' title='A una vieja amiga'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-8432358848816758817</id><published>2008-06-16T14:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:52:55.111-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psico-delique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pachequeses'/><title type='text'>Soy un ángel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SFbCe1DXlDI/AAAAAAAAAQs/HSKjAx9zofw/s1600-h/dayangel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212567453620999218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SFbCe1DXlDI/AAAAAAAAAQs/HSKjAx9zofw/s320/dayangel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SFbCf0o9XKI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ujN77GGjYfs/s1600-h/dayangel2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212567470690098338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SFbCf0o9XKI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ujN77GGjYfs/s320/dayangel2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Contrario a lo que piensan muchos, descubrí que soy un ser celestial. He aqui la prueba. Dos fotostomadas en distintos lugares y diferentes circunstancia, con la misma evidencia, juzguen por ustedes mismos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;En que pierdo mi tiempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/21529637-8432358848816758817?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/8432358848816758817/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=8432358848816758817' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8432358848816758817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8432358848816758817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/06/soy-un-ngel.html' title='Soy un ángel'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SFbCe1DXlDI/AAAAAAAAAQs/HSKjAx9zofw/s72-c/dayangel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-8951981536282941635</id><published>2008-06-12T21:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T21:12:27.198-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Así nomás'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amiguis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Verdades Femeninas'/><title type='text'>Eso mero</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Ahora si, despuès de la experiencia nada grata con el coatzacoalqueño, tipito que te hace sentir como una linda vagina... (Justo el tipo de hombres a quien le respondes: Si, querido, tu nunca entrarás aquí). Caso contrario, el martes salí a tomar un café con un amigo, con aquellos que la conversación nunca es aburrida porque saltas de un tema  otro sin dejar nada fuera de lugar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;De aquellos que te sacan lo mejor de ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Por esa grandiosa platica:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;GRACIAS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-8951981536282941635?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/8951981536282941635/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=8951981536282941635' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8951981536282941635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8951981536282941635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/06/eso-mero.html' title='Eso mero'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-8700768754674915230</id><published>2008-06-08T19:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T19:53:10.687-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amiguis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pocamadre'/><title type='text'>Acoso nocturno</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;No salgo de una... No, esperen no ha habido una previa :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anoche, estuve en una fiesta de extranjeros, aja. No hable más que con &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mexicanos&lt;/span&gt; y no me atreví (como de costumbre) a practicar mi muy inglés-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mexica&lt;/span&gt;; el caso es que Dioses de los Tormentos: se me pegó un tipo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;coatzacoalqueño&lt;/span&gt; que no me dejó en paz, toda la noche. No quise ser grosera y decidí esbozar una sonrisa y seguirle la corriente, darle mal mi número y otras referencias ficticias. Hasta que llegó uno de mis amigos, esos que tienen toda la prudencia en la boca y se para frente al tipo en cuestión y dice: A mi amiga, no le gusta ser ligada, con permiso!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;así&lt;/span&gt; nos despedimos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-8700768754674915230?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/8700768754674915230/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=8700768754674915230' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8700768754674915230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8700768754674915230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/06/acoso-nocturno.html' title='Acoso nocturno'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-4969393935550203156</id><published>2008-06-02T18:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T18:52:06.002-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amiguis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malvida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tragi-comedia'/><title type='text'>Al teléfono...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;El sábadito, que todavía tenía saldo en mi celular estuve mensajeandome con mi hermanaza del alma: Karla, pero de repente se me ocurre ir al sitio más privado de todo el mundo, celular en mano me voy a ese sitio privado. Segundos después vibra mi celular indicando una llamada, pronta contesto y entonces...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-Bueno?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-Estás en el baño??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;(risas locas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-Cómo sabes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-Estás en el baño!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Más risas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Fue muy chistoso! Supongo que fue el eco, al menos eso quiero creer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Bruja!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-4969393935550203156?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/4969393935550203156/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=4969393935550203156' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4969393935550203156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4969393935550203156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/06/al-telfono.html' title='Al teléfono...'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-1393574261899172779</id><published>2008-05-29T10:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T10:10:34.332-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Así nomás'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Verdades Femeninas'/><title type='text'>Verdades</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Saben porque existen los lugares de depilación corporal  facial?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Porque nos da una pinche hueva depilarnos por nosotras mismas. Lo hacemos, para eventos especiales o cuando usamos vestidos... o pa'la pasión.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-1393574261899172779?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/1393574261899172779/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=1393574261899172779' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/1393574261899172779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/1393574261899172779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/05/verdades.html' title='Verdades'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-4506712308361993198</id><published>2008-05-26T18:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T19:12:12.736-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enojo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama Queen'/><title type='text'>Enojación!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;El post que me llevo horas hacer.. porque le puse video e hice mi crítica feminista a una campaña de Nike Women... Se borró gracias a un error de dedo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Estoy enojada, cuando se me pasé lo escribio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Lo malo es que ahorita no hay Internet en casa :( asi que todos nos aguantamos hasta que regrese la calma a mi vida (o sea la red).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Besos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-4506712308361993198?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/4506712308361993198/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=4506712308361993198' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4506712308361993198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4506712308361993198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/05/enojacin.html' title='Enojación!!!'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-5445521035761613740</id><published>2008-05-23T15:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T15:05:04.789-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Tonto!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Battles, es un grupo que llego a mi gracias a Kryz. quien me advirtio que era altamente adictivo y la neta tiene toda la razón!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si les guta chido, sino ¿Qué tienen en la cabeza???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jajajaja, disfrutenlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1LLAN29W-4w&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/05/tonto.html' title='Tonto!!!'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-4119903051268442098</id><published>2008-05-22T13:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T13:01:01.014-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amiguis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Platicas con'/><title type='text'>Embaración!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;He aqui una explicación insolita de lo que es estar hasta la madre de embarada por el ejercicio más un consejito para reponerse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Reaper Stinky dice:&lt;br /&gt;lo que pasa es que al hacer ejercicio. tus músculos fuera del hábito, no tienen la energía suficiente para hacerlo&lt;br /&gt;entonces terminan con sus electrolitos (que son iones sodio) y producen una cosa que se llama boma de sodio-potasio&lt;br /&gt;utilizan potasio como sustituto del sodio&lt;br /&gt;y jalan sodio residual y bla&lt;br /&gt;el chiste es que tus músculos están tensos por que no tienen electrolitos y no pueden moverse&lt;br /&gt;es como si fueran todas tus células mujeres que quieren a un solo hombre, entonces no se hablan entre todas por que están mutuamente celosas&lt;br /&gt;y el wey hijoeputa&lt;br /&gt;en realidad anda con una célula del tobillo&lt;br /&gt;tons más se enojan&lt;br /&gt;si tomas un agua mineral&lt;br /&gt;no se te va a quitar del todo&lt;br /&gt;pero te ayudará&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;el alcohol además va a refrescar y bajar la temperatura del músculo&lt;br /&gt;y se siente rico&lt;br /&gt;si tienes una pomada de esas que tienen menta... también sirve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-4119903051268442098?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/4119903051268442098/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=4119903051268442098' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4119903051268442098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4119903051268442098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/05/embaracin.html' title='Embaración!!!!'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-1782292188516755759</id><published>2008-05-21T01:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T12:48:32.362-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Así nomás'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MuerodePasión'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amiguis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ensueño'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psico-delique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pocamadre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mi vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lollypop Verdades'/><title type='text'>Las frases del día</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A lo largo de ayer martes 20 de mayo, cayeron muchisimas frases que marcaran hitos en mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;Ustedes no entenderán por completo el significado, porque desconocen el contexto, pero aún así quiero compartirlas con ustedes y algo entenderán:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frase 1: (Platica con I.)&lt;br /&gt;Diana ten cuidado, ten mucho cuidado en manos de quien pones tu vida, o mejor dicho no deberias ponerla en manos de nadie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frase 2: (Mensaje de B.)&lt;br /&gt;Necesitamos hablar face to face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frase 3: (Serie de eventos desafortunados con S.)&lt;br /&gt;No, espera, esto fue una confusión...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frase 4: (Golpe vengativo no acertado en el blanco)&lt;br /&gt;Eres el peor karma que he tenido, ahora que no estás todo es mejor "..." -Pues que chido, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frase 5: (Respuesta de B.)&lt;br /&gt;Que pedooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frase 6: (Conversación con A.)&lt;br /&gt;La genialidad se fue al piso y se fue de puritito hocico!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frase 7: (Conversación con C.)&lt;br /&gt;Yo nunca te saque de mi vida, ni te hice a un lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frase 8: (Conversación con A.)&lt;br /&gt;Me alegra que todo este mejor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frase 9: (Petición de K.)&lt;br /&gt;Necesito esa obra, ayudame a conseguirla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frase 10: (Frase al aire)&lt;br /&gt;Estoy enamorada.&lt;br /&gt;Es el hombre de la canción de Ely Guerra: Ojos claros, labios rosas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frase 11: (Conversación con C.G.)&lt;br /&gt;Sientete bien, eres la única persona que tiene ese honor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frase 12: (Conversación con Kr. sobre 28 days later)&lt;br /&gt;De esas peliculas, la primera, donde probe que podía cerrar los ojos unos segundos y dejar que la música me trajera el suspenso por si misma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xudLZ-Mc9aU&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xudLZ-Mc9aU&amp;hl=en" 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;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Frase 13: (Conversación sobre Death Proof)&lt;br /&gt;No mames, el mastil, no tiene puta madreeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;-Wey te vas a exitar, te vas a enamorar, te vas a hacer caca cuando la veas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lYhvzFyOABg&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lYhvzFyOABg&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frase 14: (Conversación sobre Muse)&lt;br /&gt;Reglas, sólo se vale escuchar la música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6wf8dyRfx18&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6wf8dyRfx18&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frase 15: (Conversación sobre Leonardo DiCaprio)&lt;br /&gt;Jajaja, nunca pensé escuchar eso de ti, menos leerlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frase 16: (Item)&lt;br /&gt;no te permito que postees esto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frase 17: (Música)&lt;br /&gt;Con Radiohead puedes ilustrar cualquier momento de mi vida, cualquiera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frase 18: (Más música)&lt;br /&gt;i want to be someone else or i'll explode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frase 19: (Más)&lt;br /&gt;Algún día de estos me pondré a ilustrar una canción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mcYu5Vg_YH8&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mcYu5Vg_YH8&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frase 20: (Monosílabo)&lt;br /&gt;Si!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Extra:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Conversacióncon Kryz:&lt;br /&gt;-Sabes manejar?&lt;br /&gt;-Yo quiero ir arriba!&lt;br /&gt;-La preguta fué, sabes manejar?&lt;br /&gt;-Digamos que no, sólo lo hice 1 vez y mal.&lt;br /&gt;-Tienes dos meses para aprender, no es justo que tu seas el mastil.&lt;br /&gt;-Nooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;-Nunca pregunte si querias, o si?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Asi me encantan los hombres!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hasta ahora caigo en cuenta que me perdí el primer cápitulo de la 3ra temporada de Esposas Desesperadas... Chale, yo quería verlo, de verdad!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-1782292188516755759?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/1782292188516755759/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=1782292188516755759' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/1782292188516755759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/1782292188516755759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/05/las-frases-del-da.html' title='Las frases del día'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-3770765801433582603</id><published>2008-05-20T13:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T13:50:54.198-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amiguis'/><title type='text'>Decepcionada</title><content type='html'>Ayer supe que hablaron mal de mi ante la presencia de mis amigas... y lo más probable es que sólo hubiera silencios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-3770765801433582603?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/3770765801433582603/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=3770765801433582603' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/3770765801433582603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/3770765801433582603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/05/decepcionada.html' title='Decepcionada'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-6257272236021967495</id><published>2008-05-17T03:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T03:14:21.938-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Así nomás'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Post sin significado aparente'/><title type='text'>Ataraxia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Otrora, escuchaba a este grupo. De nombre Ataraxia, y al más puro estilo gótico, en el Fantasma de la Opera encontre una canción que reflejaba perfectmanete mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La lira de Apolo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QNaOOsU-oCk&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QNaOOsU-oCk&amp;hl=en" 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="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Hoy no, pero esa es otra historia. Hoy la descripción es más profunda, pero este es un buen comienzo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-6257272236021967495?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/6257272236021967495/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=6257272236021967495' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/6257272236021967495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/6257272236021967495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/05/ataraxia.html' title='Ataraxia'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-2428515172410614063</id><published>2008-05-17T02:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T02:49:27.476-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Así nomás'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psico-delique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Post sin significado aparente'/><title type='text'>Ironic</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8v9yUVgrmPY&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8v9yUVgrmPY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Sin más que decir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Bueno si, si yo fuera lesbiana, me encantaría andar con Alanis XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0bJJnTYGqBQ&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0bJJnTYGqBQ&amp;hl=en" 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="color:#ffff33;"&gt;King of pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pfZIY5PgRLQ&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pfZIY5PgRLQ&amp;hl=en" 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/21529637-2428515172410614063?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/2428515172410614063/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=2428515172410614063' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/2428515172410614063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/2428515172410614063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/05/ironic.html' title='Ironic'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-6852410781075694641</id><published>2008-05-15T23:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T23:50:43.255-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Así nomás'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malvida'/><title type='text'>Secretos 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Un hombre lavó mi ropa... interior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-6852410781075694641?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/6852410781075694641/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=6852410781075694641' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/6852410781075694641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/6852410781075694641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/05/secretos-4.html' title='Secretos 4'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-7119850149713445271</id><published>2008-05-13T23:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T23:46:06.068-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Así nomás'/><title type='text'>El detallito...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Hace unos momentos me acaban de hacer un elogio muy chido, no lo dire por no ser egolatra, pero se refiere a mi feminidad , porte, belleza, sensualidad, inteligencia, todo eso junto.. Jajajaja que Ego!!! No, la neta fue un detalle que se aprecia, esos que te hacen sentir más mujer, mucho más que nunca y no cualquier mujer sino una mujer muy divina. Y fue precisamente de un amigo gay!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Tengo que salir con más hombres... o usar falda :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-7119850149713445271?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/7119850149713445271/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=7119850149713445271' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/7119850149713445271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/7119850149713445271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/05/el-detallito.html' title='El detallito...'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-8464043041934267114</id><published>2008-05-12T22:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T22:31:38.847-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Verdades Femeninas'/><title type='text'>Sentimientos muy puros y desnudos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Ante la depresión, una sonrisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Al más innato estilo de Stephen King diría: El mundo se ha movido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Si, se ha movido para mostrarme los puntos flacos de la existencia. De la mía. Hace tiempo y sin darme cuenta perdí mi razón de ser, mis motivos profesionales y sensitivos. Me dedique a vivir y no a buscar. Lo entendí mientras hablaba con una amiga. Y también entendí que es un estadío, es una pausa en mi vida, 2 personas me vieron diciendo: No quiero creer que he echado a perder 24 años de mi vida; trás un silencio y con los ojos muy apacibles me contesto Oli -De ti, no creo eso-.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Estoy olvidando un pequeño detalle, cuando te hundes te quieres aventar más tierra encima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Y no, jodidamente NOOO, NO LO HARÉ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-8464043041934267114?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/8464043041934267114/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=8464043041934267114' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8464043041934267114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8464043041934267114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/05/sentimientos-muy-puros-y-desnudos.html' title='Sentimientos muy puros y desnudos'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-6601285041823041368</id><published>2008-05-12T11:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T11:49:29.548-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Verdades Femeninas.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Post sin significado aparente'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Hay barcos que no se pueden rescatar, y debes tomar la decisión de dejarlos, ¡ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-6601285041823041368?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='Degradación'/><title type='text'>Cómo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cuando un amigo fraterno te dice: Estás "re" o "bien" buena, ¿Cómo le dices sutilmente "Chinga tu madre"?&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/21529637-2499264812296161968?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/2499264812296161968/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=2499264812296161968' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/2499264812296161968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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una voz que precisa atender mi oido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;detente suave ante mi almohada y vigila mi sueño,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;que yo he de cubrirte los ojos con mis manos mientras caen mis labios en los tuyos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Finge que duermes para seguirte visitando cada noche y entrar y salir por tus puertas bien cerradas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-3901220418925310820?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/3901220418925310820/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=3901220418925310820' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/3901220418925310820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/3901220418925310820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/05/en-el-sonido-de-una-cuerda.html' title='En el sonido de una cuerda'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-3367988787824075145</id><published>2008-05-08T18:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T18:16:02.321-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Verdades Femeninas.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Así nomás'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mi vida'/><title type='text'>No les creas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si te llega el rumor de mi suave calor, no les creas! (8)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El sabe bien.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bueno, dejando la canción a un lado, para variar platicaré un poco de mi vida, resulta que tiene tiempo que nada sale bien, que personas vienen o se van de mi vida, que quiero simplemente ya no tener que pensar en nada absolutamente nada.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;En mi sedentarismo y conflicto con él mundo, me pierdo un poco más en la disyuntiva de lo material y lo espiritual; ahora me vengo a dar cuanta que tiene, incluso, más tiempo que no soy yo, sino que he jugado a ser quien quieren que yo sea....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Una mujer excelente, buena amiga, buena amante, mujer sin errores, sin tabu's, con la mente fría, y una larga cadena de adjetivos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La neta no sé vivir, todavía no he aprendido.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Veo en mi interno y de plano nada esta en su lugar y creo que ya lo estoy asumiendo con calma, mucha calma, alarmante.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Necesito una explosión, una catarsis, nuevos objetivos, un amor real y no miserias.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aspí que desde este segundo estoy:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Planeando un nuevo aconteceren mi vida.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Besos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-3367988787824075145?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-3831002909597715107</id><published>2008-05-07T15:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T15:39:36.427-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pocamadre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PenAjena'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panic atack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pachequeses'/><title type='text'>:S</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Qué tu jefe de área te vea en una foto sexosa, no tiene madre....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-3831002909597715107?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-4959978553810154899</id><published>2008-05-07T11:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:52:55.797-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mas fotos de la foto!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHXB1_I6FI/AAAAAAAAAQM/A318D3kWqUk/s1600-h/moto_0305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197671871634008146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHXB1_I6FI/AAAAAAAAAQM/A318D3kWqUk/s320/moto_0305.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHXCF_I6GI/AAAAAAAAAQU/xJ2vuj78Cus/s1600-h/moto_0395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197671875928975458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHXCF_I6GI/AAAAAAAAAQU/xJ2vuj78Cus/s320/moto_0395.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHXCF_I6HI/AAAAAAAAAQc/pj11EQZxRj0/s1600-h/moto_0423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197671875928975474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHXCF_I6HI/AAAAAAAAAQc/pj11EQZxRj0/s320/moto_0423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHXCV_I6II/AAAAAAAAAQk/50uLBP-6p8M/s1600-h/moto_0489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197671880223942786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHXCV_I6II/AAAAAAAAAQk/50uLBP-6p8M/s320/moto_0489.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Necesito bajar de peso... ya!&lt;br /&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/21529637-4959978553810154899?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/4959978553810154899/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=4959978553810154899' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4959978553810154899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4959978553810154899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/05/mas-fotos-de-la-foto.html' title='Mas fotos de la foto!!'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHXB1_I6FI/AAAAAAAAAQM/A318D3kWqUk/s72-c/moto_0305.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-4827773663473928656</id><published>2008-05-07T10:24:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:52:57.542-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduación</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHVFl_I6AI/AAAAAAAAAPk/MDewI7ShrC8/s1600-h/moto_0021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197669737035261954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHVFl_I6AI/AAAAAAAAAPk/MDewI7ShrC8/s320/moto_0021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHVF1_I6BI/AAAAAAAAAPs/oTgEuTKijBo/s1600-h/moto_0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197669741330229266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHVF1_I6BI/AAAAAAAAAPs/oTgEuTKijBo/s320/moto_0031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHVF1_I6CI/AAAAAAAAAP0/wsBZDp0WXFU/s1600-h/moto_0048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197669741330229282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHVF1_I6CI/AAAAAAAAAP0/wsBZDp0WXFU/s320/moto_0048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHVGF_I6DI/AAAAAAAAAP8/KnD9hFE0CRA/s1600-h/moto_0252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197669745625196594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHVGF_I6DI/AAAAAAAAAP8/KnD9hFE0CRA/s320/moto_0252.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHVGF_I6EI/AAAAAAAAAQE/TMiHF999uAQ/s1600-h/moto_0161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197669745625196610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHVGF_I6EI/AAAAAAAAAQE/TMiHF999uAQ/s320/moto_0161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHT-l_I58I/AAAAAAAAAPE/XVgcBpZkc0g/s1600-h/DSC00055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197668517264549826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; 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hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHTR1_I54I/AAAAAAAAAOk/23-D27onVcM/s320/DSC00024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHTSF_I55I/AAAAAAAAAOs/vcJi_2TijK0/s1600-h/DSC00037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197667752760371090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHTSF_I55I/AAAAAAAAAOs/vcJi_2TijK0/s320/DSC00037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHTSV_I56I/AAAAAAAAAO0/y0jBm84l9_s/s1600-h/DSC00040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197667757055338402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHTSV_I56I/AAAAAAAAAO0/y0jBm84l9_s/s320/DSC00040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHTSl_I57I/AAAAAAAAAO8/X3v51UxvDx0/s1600-h/DSC00043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197667761350305714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SCHTSl_I57I/AAAAAAAAAO8/X3v51UxvDx0/s320/DSC00043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fotos revueltas de nuestro viaje a la foto de generación, si señores, me graduo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/21529637-4827773663473928656?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/4827773663473928656/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Femeninas.'/><title type='text'>Verdad</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;El hecho de perder la virginidad, no siempre es un acto por amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Lo juro. Certificado por muchas mujeres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-4488156001871727118?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/4488156001871727118/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=4488156001871727118' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4488156001871727118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4488156001871727118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/05/verdad.html' title='Verdad'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-9054778728331538317</id><published>2008-05-01T00:07:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:52:59.230-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Así nomás'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amiguis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malvida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malvatina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ensueño'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psico-delique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mi vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mi Cumple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antreando'/><title type='text'>Resumen gráfico de la fiesta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlTtpaZNxI/AAAAAAAAAMM/eWlUEKjOH30/s1600-h/26abril08DianaParty_031.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; Hay personas que no salieron y me disculpo antemano, peromientras les enseño las perversiones, este hombre que se encuentra aqui, es un gran creador, escritor y director de orquesta, además pervertido sexual XD (es broma)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlTuJaZNyI/AAAAAAAAAMU/GyfiOG3kKYs/s1600-h/26abril08DianaParty_030.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195275697414289186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlTuJaZNyI/AAAAAAAAAMU/GyfiOG3kKYs/s320/26abril08DianaParty_030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; Mi super hermana transparente :) a la que quiero muchisisisismo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlTuJaZNzI/AAAAAAAAAMc/YO-YinIUGUk/s1600-h/26abril08DianaParty_023.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195275697414289202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlTuJaZNzI/AAAAAAAAAMc/YO-YinIUGUk/s320/26abril08DianaParty_023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; Amigos, Carlos Yañéz, Enrique, Texon, Isaac, quien también cumplió años y Carlos F. (de izq. a der.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlTuJaZN0I/AAAAAAAAAMk/vXQ2nKzLHXc/s1600-h/26abril08DianaParty_017.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195275697414289218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlTuJaZN0I/AAAAAAAAAMk/vXQ2nKzLHXc/s320/26abril08DianaParty_017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; Enrique, Carlos, Yo, Isaac, Bana, Iri y un pedasito de Citlali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlTuZaZN1I/AAAAAAAAAMs/khw_2N9XP3o/s1600-h/26abril08DianaParty_004.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195275701709256530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlTuZaZN1I/AAAAAAAAAMs/khw_2N9XP3o/s320/26abril08DianaParty_004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; Mi grupo de brujas amigas (y el seno de Selene)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlTHpaZNtI/AAAAAAAAALs/-fMcZaBvPlc/s1600-h/26abril08DianaParty_014.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195275035989325522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlTHpaZNtI/AAAAAAAAALs/-fMcZaBvPlc/s320/26abril08DianaParty_014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; Azito, Alex, Yo y Gabo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlTHpaZNuI/AAAAAAAAAL0/GBWATyhKOm4/s1600-h/26abril08DianaParty_015.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195275035989325538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlTHpaZNuI/AAAAAAAAAL0/GBWATyhKOm4/s320/26abril08DianaParty_015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; Otra muestra de violencia psicológica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlTH5aZNvI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Vs_35tzTL0k/s1600-h/26abril08DianaParty_016.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195275040284292850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlTH5aZNvI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Vs_35tzTL0k/s320/26abril08DianaParty_016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; Mi cuñado Hugo, yo y mi hermana la Cuchundrila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlTH5aZNwI/AAAAAAAAAME/s6w_HTmB9WQ/s1600-h/26abril08DianaParty_021.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195275040284292866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlTH5aZNwI/AAAAAAAAAME/s6w_HTmB9WQ/s320/26abril08DianaParty_021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naby, Yo, Texon y Citlali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlSmJaZNpI/AAAAAAAAALM/kGc2mldSdew/s1600-h/%7D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195274460463707794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlSmJaZNpI/AAAAAAAAALM/kGc2mldSdew/s320/%7D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; Carlos, mi amiguísimo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlSm5aZNqI/AAAAAAAAALU/hFq8tofEBxc/s1600-h/26abril08DianaParty_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195274473348609698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlSm5aZNqI/AAAAAAAAALU/hFq8tofEBxc/s320/26abril08DianaParty_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; Citla, Iri, Clau, Bana y yo mera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlSnJaZNrI/AAAAAAAAALc/QAST67MV1oU/s1600-h/26abril08DianaParty_010.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195274477643577010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlSnJaZNrI/AAAAAAAAALc/QAST67MV1oU/s320/26abril08DianaParty_010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; Otra ves las brujas y mi hermana por un lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlSnJaZNsI/AAAAAAAAALk/xhoyTVfwbf0/s1600-h/26abril08DianaParty_013.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195274477643577026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlSnJaZNsI/AAAAAAAAALk/xhoyTVfwbf0/s320/26abril08DianaParty_013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; Fue lindo, de verdad me diverti mucho&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/21529637-9054778728331538317?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/9054778728331538317/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=9054778728331538317' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/9054778728331538317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/9054778728331538317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/04/resumen-grfico-de-la-fiesta.html' title='Resumen gráfico de la fiesta'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SBlTuJaZNyI/AAAAAAAAAMU/GyfiOG3kKYs/s72-c/26abril08DianaParty_030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-2393937196452924982</id><published>2008-04-30T13:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T13:36:21.994-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MuerodePasión'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ensueño'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mi vida'/><title type='text'>Peligro</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XJbsWgQBDBM&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/04/peligro.html' title='Peligro'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-7888888323146392480</id><published>2008-04-29T10:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T10:48:51.404-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mi vida'/><title type='text'>Disciplina</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;La disciplina es un factor muy importante para la vida, el desarrollo de la actividad profesional e incluso la salud mental e emocional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Yo no tengo disciplina, nunca la he tenido y he sobrevivido bien. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Sin embargo, ya, estoy por llenar de disciplina o si quiera lograr encausarme en ella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Ayer me inscribí y tomé mi primera clase de gym. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Ok, primera clase, mi entrenador es buena onda, pero es un bruto con el peso!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Salgo de la clase y pongo mi toalla en los vestidores y una vieja tiro el jabón liquido en los asientos, como es obvio, yo no lo noté y se lleno de jabón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Acto seguido, me fui a mi casa y me comí unas salchichitas cocteleras que le revolví mil y medio cosa que me encaontré y quedaron maravillosas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Después un vaso de leche y un pancito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Hoy, todavía no voy al gym y ya me tome mis vitamitas, un jugo fruta y estoy considerando empacarme 2 tacos XD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-7888888323146392480?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/7888888323146392480/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=7888888323146392480' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/7888888323146392480'/><link rel='self' 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ready</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9TTk57MChwM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9TTk57MChwM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Talk show host&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I want to&lt;br /&gt;I want to be someone else or I'll explode&lt;br /&gt;Floating upon this surface for the birds&lt;br /&gt;The birds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want me?&lt;br /&gt;Fucking, well come and find me&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting&lt;br /&gt;With a gun and a pack of sandwiches and nothing&lt;br /&gt;Nothing&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want me?&lt;br /&gt;Well, come on and break the door down&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;You want me? Fucking come on and break the door down&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-6600315458204933007?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/6600315458204933007/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=6600315458204933007' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/6600315458204933007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/6600315458204933007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-ready.html' title='Im ready'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-985077167623634654</id><published>2008-04-25T17:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T17:54:05.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Falta un día para mi cumple!!&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/21529637-985077167623634654?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/985077167623634654/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=985077167623634654' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/985077167623634654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/985077167623634654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/04/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-8958474955921715261</id><published>2008-04-24T09:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T09:43:01.966-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amiguis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ensueño'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psico-delique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mi vida'/><title type='text'>Muchas ganas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Justo cuando los necesito, están llegando mis amigos a Xalapa!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Además el sabádo es mi cumple!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-8958474955921715261?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/8958474955921715261/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=8958474955921715261' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8958474955921715261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/8958474955921715261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/04/muchas-ganas.html' title='Muchas ganas!'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-3630112084003231285</id><published>2008-04-22T10:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T10:59:50.596-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Post sin significado aparente'/><title type='text'>Recuento de un día feliz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Quiero ser bipolar, de verdad, así todo sería emocionante y carente de significado atemporal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Ayer pasé un buen día, ocurrieron cosas de verdad estimulantes, desde recibir la visita de un amigo cuando estás en un hoyo, dormir poco, tener mucho trabajo, ver a mi hermana bukuri  por media hora y quién después se regresa a su ciudad, correr para ir a hacerla de minero (si, sacar gente de otro hoyo) tomar un taxi, tomar un breake y beberte una soda italiana con un sobreviviente, dar una atención y después recurrir a mi vida esotérica para irme del mundo, aprender a instalar una estufa, darme un baño de muchas hierbas y dormir como una diosa tendida en mi cama y con un pie colgando por tanto agotamiento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Si, me sentí super bien, cosas grandes y pequeñas se mezclaron en 24 horas que me encantaría se repitieron siempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-3630112084003231285?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/3630112084003231285/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=3630112084003231285' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/3630112084003231285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/3630112084003231285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/04/recuento-de-un-da-feliz.html' title='Recuento de un día feliz'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-4776602760059353146</id><published>2008-04-21T00:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T00:16:35.398-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mi vida'/><title type='text'>Púrpura y los detalles de un dolor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Es ahora que un fuego sutil pero constante se acentúa en mi boca, mis ojos derraman fragmento de sentimientos secretos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-No digas nada, no sientas nada porque te derrumbas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-Si te atreves a sentir serás castigada por ello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Tengo una opresión sobre mis pulmones, el aire no sale precisamente de la manera correcta. La piel que fue clara se torna rolliza y seca, los ojos se pierden y se vuelve borrosa la visión; visión borrosa que las manos no pueden detener.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;¿Es justo el dolor que te provocan aquellos que quieres?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-No importa si es justo, es un castigo por tu soberbia fría.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Alguna vez te dije que  Púrpura es mi consciencia y es una mala mujer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Ahora ya sabes que siento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-4776602760059353146?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/4776602760059353146/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=4776602760059353146' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4776602760059353146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4776602760059353146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/04/prpura-y-los-detalles-de-un-dolor.html' title='Púrpura y los detalles de un dolor'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-4408932282342466943</id><published>2008-04-20T23:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T23:53:34.734-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Así nomás'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tragi-comedia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depreeee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama Queen'/><title type='text'>Es oficial</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Justo en este momento reconozco, mejor dicho:  digo a los 4 vientes que estaba enamorada, estoy, como sea... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Pero para que alguien te pregunta si realmente has amado a alguien y porque muestra que se interesa en ti y después simplemente te dice, No, no quiero lastimarte, te quiero mucho,pero no de la misma forma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Es oficial, tengo el corazón roto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Menos mal que fue ahorita y no cuando ya no hubiera marcha atrás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-4408932282342466943?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/4408932282342466943/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=4408932282342466943' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4408932282342466943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/4408932282342466943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/04/es-oficial.html' title='Es oficial'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-3601183406464776438</id><published>2008-04-19T00:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T00:21:29.405-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historias FranstastiKas'/><title type='text'>Sentidos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Veo a mi madre a través de los ojos de una extraña mujer, una que no soy yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Inspecciono centímetro a centímetro las asperezas del suelo que rozan los dedos de un niño pequeño.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Huelo el aire que entra a mi habitación desde la nariz de mi querida mascota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Colecciono el sabor de mi sudor que prueba la lengua de mi amante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Escucho, no, más bien siento el rumor en los oídos de un pescado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-3601183406464776438?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/3601183406464776438/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=3601183406464776438' title='2 Comentarios'/><link 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importantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Yo sé que todos los hombres, alguna vez han intentado orinarsentados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; Y algunas mujeres orinar paradas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21529637-5813907627497536830?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/5813907627497536830/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=5813907627497536830' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/5813907627497536830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21529637/posts/default/5813907627497536830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/2008/04/cosas-nada-importantes.html' title='Cosas nada importantes'/><author><name>Púrpura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09396128949750422716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/S6urnDw_SNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Nt2SaFyJEog/S220/resplandor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21529637.post-7170280957914492131</id><published>2008-04-17T14:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:52:59.436-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amiguis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pocamadre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PenAjena'/><title type='text'>Se nos pelo el muchacho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SAem9dgglpI/AAAAAAAAALE/ItzWuTov_ZI/s1600-h/MIGUELGALVAN_N.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190300670390998674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BcfLhyFv5JQ/SAem9dgglpI/AAAAAAAAALE/ItzWuTov_ZI/s320/MIGUELGALVAN_N.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Conversación de dos personitas siniestras:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Diana: Hey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;AZzZa: Se murió el de la tartamuda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;AZzZa: JAJAJAJJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJJAJAJA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Diana: Porqué te ries wey, no le tienes respeto a la muerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;AZzZa: Él así lo hubiera querido!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Jajajajaja&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/21529637-7170280957914492131?l=brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brillodepurpurina.blogspot.com/feeds/7170280957914492131/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21529637&amp;postID=7170280957914492131' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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