<?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-367903058929623887</id><updated>2012-02-13T15:06:52.084-03:00</updated><category term='INMYBRAINS INVESTIGA'/><category term='PAINT IT COLORADO'/><category term='1 METRO DE PAZ'/><category term='114 HISTORIAS DEL 114'/><category term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><category term='UNBOLUDOCOMOYO'/><category term='LUZ ... CAMARULA ...  ACCION'/><category term='TODOS A BORDO'/><category term='cholo gomez campañón'/><category term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><category term='DIOS ES COLORADO'/><category term='YO TUVE UN SUEÑO'/><title type='text'>in my brains</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>316</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-8601690122333829891</id><published>2012-02-11T21:43:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T21:48:55.016-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>GRACIAS FÚTBOL.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;para todos los que no entienden el milagro del fútbol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eluniversal.com.mx/notas/828958.html"&gt;http://www.eluniversal.com.mx/notas/828958.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-8601690122333829891?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/8601690122333829891/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=8601690122333829891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/8601690122333829891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/8601690122333829891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2012/02/gracias-futbol.html' title='GRACIAS FÚTBOL.'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-1816587529320312455</id><published>2012-02-09T12:03:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T12:05:19.750-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>"...CAGALOS A PIEDRAZOS".</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;No me acuerdo en que venía pensando, sólo que mi idea terminaba así. y de alguna forma era brillante. Cuando recupere la memoria les cuento el principio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-1816587529320312455?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/1816587529320312455/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=1816587529320312455&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/1816587529320312455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/1816587529320312455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2012/02/cagalos-piedrazos.html' title='&quot;...CAGALOS A PIEDRAZOS&quot;.'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-6685695149945664656</id><published>2012-02-08T21:30:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T21:37:33.451-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>HASTA LUEGO FLACO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;Que tejiste la mejor canción de mi infancia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-6685695149945664656?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/6685695149945664656/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=6685695149945664656&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/6685695149945664656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/6685695149945664656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2012/02/hasta-luego-flaco.html' title='HASTA LUEGO FLACO'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-2349727627765262674</id><published>2012-02-06T19:09:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T19:11:20.361-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>CUANDO NO ESTÁN INVADIENDO POLONIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;LOS AUSTRÍACOS HACEN COSAS COMO ESTA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iqCkICXWdWI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;P.D. CUANDO DIGO ESTA, NO ME REFIERO A ESTA. ¿ESTÁ CLARO?&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/367903058929623887-2349727627765262674?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/2349727627765262674/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=2349727627765262674&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/2349727627765262674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/2349727627765262674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2012/02/cuando-no-estan-invadiendo-polonia.html' title='CUANDO NO ESTÁN INVADIENDO POLONIA'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/iqCkICXWdWI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-3017639054564966931</id><published>2012-02-01T18:50:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T19:30:34.093-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>SI SOS TELEMARKETER Y TRABAJAS EN MOVISTAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;TENÉS DOBLE CHANCE DE QUE ALGUIEN TE COMUNIQUE SU INCONFORMISMO A TRAVÉS DE PUNTAPIÉS, PIEDRAZOS, ALCOHOL DE QUEMAR Y CIGARRILLOS.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;marco *611 me atiende el contestador de juan josé movistar.después de fumarme interminables opciones logro dar con un operador. bueno en verdad no es un operador, es una autómata que lo único que hace es leer el librito que le dieron. te repregunta toda la info que ya ingresaste en el sistema antes de que la autómata emita sonidos monocordes que me hacen creer que estoy intentando establecer una comunicación con un ser de un planeta tan lejano como involucionado: UN TELEMARKETER. CRIN CRIN CRIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;-HOLA SI NECESITO QUE ME ENVÍEN A MI CASA LA FACTURA PARA QUE YO PUEDA PAGARLES EL SERVICIO Y HACE 10 DÍAS QUE NO ME LLEGA ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- DEBE SER UN PROBLEMA CON LA DIRECCIÓN A VER SI ME DICE DE NUEVO SUS DATOS ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- NO NO ENTENDÉS, ME LLEGA BIEN LA MITAD DE LAS VECES Y LA MITAD NO, EL PROBLEMA NO ES LA DIRECCIÓN, ES PROBLEMA ES LA INUTILIDAD DE ALGÚN SER QUE TRABAJA AHI ADENTRO, INCAPAZ DE ENVIAR UNA FACTURA EN TIEMPO Y FORMA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- BUENO SE PUEDE ADHERIR A ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- NO NO ME QUIERO ADHERIR A NINGÚN LADO NI A NINGUNA COSA YO. TE ESTOY DICIENDO QUE LES QUIERO PAGAR PERO NECESITO MI FACTURA EN UN SOBRE EN MI CASA EN MENOS DE 7 DÍAS PORQUE ESO ES LO QUE EL CONTESTADOR DE MOVISTAR ME DIJO JUSTO ANTES DE "SINO SE LE CORTARA EL SERVICIO Y PARA REACTIVARLO TENDRÁ UN RECARGO DE $31." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- BUENO PERO LE PODEMOS REENVIAR LA FACTURA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- SERÍA MAGNIFICO PERO SEGÚN TU CONTESTADOR TARDAN 10 DÍAS Y EN 7 ME CORTAN EL SERVICIO. ME TENDRÍA QUE LLEGAR EL 24 Y ESTAMOS A 31 Y NO ME LLEGÓ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- ESPERE QUE CHEQUEO LA DIRECCIÓN ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- NO TENÉS QUE CHEQUEAR NADA, TENÉS QUE HACER QUE MI FACTURA ESTÉ EN MI CASA ANTES DE QUE ME CORTEN EL SERVICIO, NO TE PIDO QUE ME ESCRIBAS LA CARTA MAGNA TE ESTOY PIDIENDO SOLAMENTE QUE HAGAN LO QUE EL CONTRATO QUE FIRMÉ DICE QUE USTEDES HACEN. CÓMO PUEDO HACER PARA QUE ALGUIEN ME ENTIENDA Y NO ME REPITA COMO ROBOT LO MISMO QUE DICE EL CONTESTADOR???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- BUENO SI QUIERE PUEDE HACER UN RECLAMO DE ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- NO YA HICE MIL RECLAMOS QUE USTEDES USAN PARA LIMPIARSE EL OJETE YO NO QUIERO NÚMEROS DE RECLAMO QUIERO MI FACTURA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- BUENO SU NÚMERO DE RECLAMO ES 12312 ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- NONONO A VER SI ME ENTENDÉS NO QUIERO RECLAMO QUIERO FACTURA. F-A-C-T-U-R-A. QUERÉS QUE TE EXPLIQUE LO QUE ES UNA FACTURA Y UN SOBRE Y UN AVISO DE VENCIMIENTO? PORQUE ME PARECE QUE EL MANUAL QUE TE HICIERON APRENDER DE MEMORIA NO HABLA DE ESO, NI DE LOS DERECHOS DEL CONSUMIDOR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- ENTONCES LE TOMO SU RECLAMO SR...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- TOMATE UN BONDI Y VOLVÉ A CURSAR EL KINDER QUERIDA NO PUEDE SER QUE NO ENTIENDAS LO QUE TE ESTOY PIDIENDO, NO ES TAN COMPLICADO, ES UNA SOLUCIÓN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- USTED PUEDE ADHERIRSE A LA FACTURA ELECTRÓNICA Y ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- Y SI NO ME LLEGA EL MAIL QUÉ HACEMOS? PORQUE SI EL DE PAPEL NO LLEGA COMO ME PODÉS ASEGURAR QUE EL MAIL SÍ ME VA A LLEGAR? QUIERO UN RESPONSABLE VOS TE HACÉS RESPONSABLE SI NO ME LLEGA?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- NO YO LE DIGO QUE USTED PUEDE HACER UN RECLAMO ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- NO TENÉS A ALGUIEN QUE HABLE CASTELLANO A MANO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- SI USTED REALIZA EL RECLAMO YA NO LE VA A VOLVER A PASAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- YA HICE EL RECLAMO! YA ME VOLVIÓ A PASAR! ME ATENDIÓ UNA PERSONA QUE SEGURO SE SIENTA AL LADO TUYO Y ME DIJO LO MISMO QUE VOS Y ACA ESTOY ... HACE 2 HORAS TOCANDO BOTONES DEL CELULAR Y HABLANDO CON UN ROBOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- ME PODÉS MANDAR LA FACTURA A MI CASA SI O NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- SI, EN 10 DÍAS LE LLEGA SU ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- PERO EN 7 ME CORTAN EL SERVICIO PARA QUE LA QUIERO EN 10 DÍAS YO HACE UNA SEMANA QUE ESTOY ESPERANDO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- USTED PUEDE IR A UN PAGOFÁCIL Y ABONAR ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- CLARO Y DESPUÉS TAMBIÉN TENGO QUE LLAMARTE PARA QUE ANOTES EL NÚMERO DE PAGO, QUERÉS QUE TE CEBE MATES TAMBIÉN? EL SERVICIO ME LO TIENEN QUE DAR USTEDES A MÍ, NO YO A USTEDES ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- SI QUIERE PUEDE HACER UN RECLAMO PARA QUE NO VUELVA A PASAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- SABÉS LO QUE PASA, YO A VOS, Y A MOVISTAR, YA NO LES CREO NADA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;-(ENCIMA ME CORTÓ).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;p.d. hoy voy al rapipago, pago mi factura y llamo a movistar *611durante todo el día, y cada vez que aprieto los botones para hablar con un operador un contestador me dice que puedo hacer mis trámites online (LA PÁGINA ESTÁ COLAPSADA) o por twitter, que CON MOVISTAR SIEMPRE ESTÁS COMUNICADO y después ... después me corta&lt;/span&gt;n. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cADfMz2uXTc/Tym88WJAfpI/AAAAAAAABBk/Obd7_Xz2bcI/s1600/logomovistar.gif" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cADfMz2uXTc/Tym88WJAfpI/AAAAAAAABBk/Obd7_Xz2bcI/s200/logomovistar.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704298147962977938" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-3017639054564966931?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/3017639054564966931/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=3017639054564966931&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/3017639054564966931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/3017639054564966931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2012/02/si-sos-telemarketer-y-trabajas-en.html' title='SI SOS TELEMARKETER Y TRABAJAS EN MOVISTAR'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cADfMz2uXTc/Tym88WJAfpI/AAAAAAAABBk/Obd7_Xz2bcI/s72-c/logomovistar.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-2731951833625740296</id><published>2012-01-29T16:32:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T16:39:54.684-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>AL QUE MADRUGA NO SÉ, PERO AL QUE SE LEVANTA ANTES DE LAS 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; "&gt;LA VIDA LE OFRECE PELÍCULAS COMO VOLVER AL FUTURO III O MÁS EXTRAÑO QUE LA FICCIÓN. 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width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-8884222444287301384</id><published>2012-01-03T14:14:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T18:26:32.074-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>QUIERO TENER UN LOCAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;para que mi tarjetero sea este chabón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="240" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FVq0HdiM-Ok" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ULTIMO MOMENTO! y que mi encargado de seguridad sea este pelado:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="260" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/i240YgsA_rs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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LOCAL'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/FVq0HdiM-Ok/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-7989926841993944265</id><published>2012-01-02T18:51:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T19:08:13.861-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>ENTRANDO EN CALOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;¿oís o escuchás? ¿hablás o decís? ¿mirás o hacés? por un 2012 lleno de protagonistas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DkFJE8ZdeG8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aplauso largo para los que desafiaron el sistema y ganaron!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZkEHA-wixDw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-7989926841993944265?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/7989926841993944265/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=7989926841993944265&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/7989926841993944265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/7989926841993944265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2012/01/entrando-en-calor.html' title='ENTRANDO EN CALOR'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/DkFJE8ZdeG8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-3320714662270837003</id><published>2011-12-30T08:03:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T08:30:52.884-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>VECINOS MEDIOCRES o EL REGALO DE AÑO NUEVO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mientras desembalábamos los bártulos con la nena el día de la mudanza yo pensaba "y ahora tengo que conocer a un montón de vecinos"... que lindo quilombito. auguraba batallas épicas, discusiones acaloradas y la posibilidad de dejar carteles, hacer maldades a granel y estrenar el hacha cuando vinieran a tocar el timbre. pero no, lo más heavymetal que pasó en casi todo este año fue que un vecino me hizo luces desde el patio de al lado porque jugábamos al metegol un sábado a las 3 am. eso fue todo. sinceramente una desgracia, miserables vecinos. Luego de que mis progenitores me prohibieron dejar carteles escrachando públicamente a los vecinos malaleche y enmierdarle la puerta (por poner un ejemplo) a ese que dejaba que su perro cague en el palier interior del edificio (lo que provocaba que los vecinos miren con mala cara a mis perras y consulten diariamente si no habrían sido ellas las culpables) sentí que años de pensamientos impíos, elaboración de técnicas tsuntzeístas para doblegarles la moral y el cuerpo ante lo innenarrable de las acciones bandálicas que he pergeñado y perfeccionado desde la teoría ... siguen en las gateras, esperando que algún badulaque maldormido pise el palito. Ojalá que el 2012 me traiga un enemigo como la gente, por las dudas voy afilando el hacha oooooooooooo! otra vez ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aKwpeJkW-NM/Tv2ai0tdoQI/AAAAAAAABAQ/OEabPGl8BAE/s1600/1357897.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 179px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aKwpeJkW-NM/Tv2ai0tdoQI/AAAAAAAABAQ/OEabPGl8BAE/s200/1357897.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691875427121733890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;P.D: COMO ESTE BLOG ACOSTUMBRA REALIZAR INTERESANTES REGALOS DE AÑO NUEVO A SUS FIELES SEGUIDORES (VER POSTALES DE LOS MOGÓLICOS Y DAME 1 METRO DE PAZ EN EL GOOGLE IMAGES), SI TIENEN PROBLEMAS CON SUS VECINOS DESCRIBANMÉN LA SITUACIÓN Y YO PROMETO DARLES UNA SOLUCIÓN PERMANENTE ACORDE A LAS CIRCUNSTANCIAS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;FELIZ AÑO PARA TODOS Y TODAS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;EL COLORADO. &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/367903058929623887-3320714662270837003?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/3320714662270837003/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=3320714662270837003&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/3320714662270837003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/3320714662270837003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/12/vecinos-mediocres.html' title='VECINOS MEDIOCRES o EL REGALO DE AÑO NUEVO'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aKwpeJkW-NM/Tv2ai0tdoQI/AAAAAAAABAQ/OEabPGl8BAE/s72-c/1357897.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-3413119527997575264</id><published>2011-12-27T17:12:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T17:21:58.043-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>EL SENTIDO DE LA VIDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium; "&gt;me pasé 23, 24 y 25 comiendo arroz, fideos con aceite y pan mientras el resto devoró choripanes, viteltoné (el plural es viteltortoneses?) helados, tortas varias. brindé con sprite y pensé que a pesar del increíble año que viví (me acaban de ofrecer un laburo nuevo bastante interesante) mi vida lejos de los excesos gastronómicos ya no tenía sentido. sentí que la pizza a caballo que ustedes mismos vieron unos posteos más abajo se alejaba de mí para siempre como wilson del náufrago y no importaba cuanto gritara, el fin era inevitable. hasta que llegué a esto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/I3nnNljlCVY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span  &gt;y después de la remontada impresionante del (más) enano, me estremecí, me emocioné, lo compartí con los pibes del laburo y ahora con ustedes. Como dijo el indio solari VIVIR SOLO CUESTA VIDA. QUE ASÍ SEA.&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/367903058929623887-3413119527997575264?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/3413119527997575264/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=3413119527997575264&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/3413119527997575264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/3413119527997575264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/12/el-sentido-de-la-vida.html' title='EL SENTIDO DE LA VIDA'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/I3nnNljlCVY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-3610551857892239032</id><published>2011-12-22T15:44:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T16:27:43.838-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>QUEJARSE DE LOS CLICHES DE NAVIDAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; "&gt;ES UN CLICHÉ. O UN CHICLE. O UN EMO VESTIDO DE HIPOPÓTAMO DE PUMPER ADENTRO DE UNA CAJITA FELIZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; "&gt;. HE DICHO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-3610551857892239032?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/3610551857892239032/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=3610551857892239032&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/3610551857892239032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/3610551857892239032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/12/quejarse-de-los-cliches-de-navidad.html' title='QUEJARSE DE LOS CLICHES DE NAVIDAD'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-605509353740198009</id><published>2011-12-20T08:21:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T08:27:31.050-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>CHARLIE: TAS IGUAAAAAL ... NOT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ob1bXjbTKHg/TvBwo1gFlJI/AAAAAAAABAE/JPSdqvNhV1o/s1600/charlie%2Bjackson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ob1bXjbTKHg/TvBwo1gFlJI/AAAAAAAABAE/JPSdqvNhV1o/s200/charlie%2Bjackson.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688170176227677330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se que toma Charlie sheen pero al parecer muta entre OJ SIMPSON y uno de los personajes de WALKING DEAD ... con razón lo rajaron.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-605509353740198009?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/605509353740198009/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=605509353740198009&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/605509353740198009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/605509353740198009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/12/charlie-tas-iguaaaaal-not.html' title='CHARLIE: TAS IGUAAAAAL ... NOT!'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ob1bXjbTKHg/TvBwo1gFlJI/AAAAAAAABAE/JPSdqvNhV1o/s72-c/charlie%2Bjackson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-5319327954514604057</id><published>2011-12-19T18:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T18:06:02.265-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>PATEAR EL CABLE ES UN ACTO DE AMOR</title><content type='html'>PASE LO QUE PASE NO ME DEJEN TERMINAR ASI:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8-0J4SHJdvY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-5319327954514604057?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/5319327954514604057/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=5319327954514604057&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/5319327954514604057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/5319327954514604057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/12/patear-el-cable-es-un-acto-de-amor.html' title='PATEAR EL CABLE ES UN ACTO DE AMOR'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8-0J4SHJdvY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-4013923120536548997</id><published>2011-12-17T20:03:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T20:05:01.853-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>PARA LOS QUE DICEN QUE YA TODO ESTÁ INVENTADO</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="420" height="280" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ezVib_giTFo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.D: EN MERCADOLIBRE NO SE CONSIGUE. &lt;br /&gt;TODAVÍA. &lt;br /&gt;FUCK.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-4013923120536548997?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/4013923120536548997/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=4013923120536548997&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/4013923120536548997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;REGALALE UN CAJÓN PERUANO. Y DALE DALE CONGA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zjqrgE99lhE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;PORQUE SI LE REGALÁS UN CAJÓN PERUANO A UN CIEGO PUEDE PASAR ESTO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KhZrCZ61rVI/Tt-9Q6YSV1I/AAAAAAAAA_4/JWqdJEjdHkY/s200/corporal-punishment-uhura-kirk-star-trek-ass-spanking-demotivational-poster-1242876918.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683469353011533650" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; 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LO TERMINÉ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CHAbHz8iYHc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-8241719214517283878?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/8241719214517283878/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=8241719214517283878&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/8241719214517283878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/8241719214517283878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/11/hola-me-llamo-elcolo-y-hace-28hs-que-no.html' title='HOLA ME LLAMO ELCOLO Y HACE 28 HS. QUE NO JUEGO AL PLANTS VS. ZOMBIES'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/CHAbHz8iYHc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-170235961282994582</id><published>2011-11-10T18:32:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T18:35:33.687-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>A LA PLAY3 LE FALTA UN BOTÓN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; " &gt;QUE HAGA QUE CUANDO LA TIENE TU RIVAL CRISTIANO RONALDO (PORQUE ES OBVIO QUE SI TE GUSTA EL FÚTBOL AL SALAME DE CR7 NO LO QUERÉS EN TU EQUIPO) VOS LO APRIETES Y TUS JUGADORES LE DIGAN "MESSI! MESSI!", PARA QUE SE CALIENTE Y PIERDA LA PELOTA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;HE DICHO. &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/367903058929623887-170235961282994582?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/170235961282994582/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=170235961282994582&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/170235961282994582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/170235961282994582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/11/la-play3-le-falta-un-boton.html' title='A LA PLAY3 LE FALTA UN BOTÓN'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-3187519302071881845</id><published>2011-11-02T10:36:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T11:31:42.343-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>EL FUTURO ESTÁ EN GARBARINO Y EL VENDEDOR CHORRO TAMBIÉN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; " &gt;DIÁLOGO ENTRE COLORADO Y VENDEDOR CHORRO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Colorado: hola si, vengo a ver monitores de 23"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Vendedor chorro: si ya estoy con vos (se va y vuevle 10 minutos después cuando ya estaba a punto de irme porque cuando no querés comprar vienen de a 20 como las hordas de los walking dead y cuando querés comprar son como los radicales después de las elecciones...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Colorado: hola si, vengo a ver monitores de 23"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Vendedor chorro: si tengo este LED que es lo último ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Colorado: hola si, vengo a ve rmonitores de 23" y me estás mostrando uno de 18,5 ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Vendedor chorro: si tenés este de $1699 que está buenísimo (señalando a un monitor que está a 5 metros de donde señalaba antes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Colorado: y qué diferencia tiene con el de $1499? (misma marca y mismas características según la etiqueta informativa) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Vendedor chorro: a ver ... es que ... tiene como (abre y cierra las manos como Luismi cuando canta "no culpes a la noche") que se ve mucho mejor, es mejor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Colorado: o sea que la diferencia es que sale 200 pesos más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Vendedor chorro: no, es más máquina es ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Colorado: dejá, llevo el de $1499. 24 cuotas sin interés no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Vendedor chorro: si pará que me fijo si queda uno ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;EL COLORADO ESPERA MIENTRAS EL VENDEDOR CHORRO VA Y VIENE, INGRESA LOSA DATOS, VUELVE A IRSE PARA VOLVER CON EL CHAMULLO MARCA ACME RELOADED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Vendedor chorro: estos hay pocos ... queda uno lo agarraste de pedo ... ahora vienen con una promo con celular con tarjeta ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Colorado: gracias pero ya tengo celular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Vendedor chorro: pero no pagás nada es con tarjeta, elegí si lo querés movistar o claro y después se lo regalás a tu novia o a un amigo, si no lo querés PODÉS REGALÁRMELO A MÍ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Colorado: no, en todo caso me lo quedo yo. (la cara del colorado empieza a mutar).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Vendedor chorro: bueno no hay drama amigo (la cara de colorado muta nuevamente), elegí si es movistar o claro y te lo llevás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Colorado mutante: si no tengo que pagar nada y es con tarjeta, que sea movistar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Vendedor: no pagás nada además viene con 10 pesos CREO, lo usás y lo tirás si querés. Acercate a la Caja allá a firmar y después allá a retirar el monitor y el celular en la isla de allá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A ESTA ALTURA EL COLORADO FIRMA SE ACERCA A BUSCAR SU MONITOR Y MIENTRAS ESPERA QUE LE TRAIGAN LA CAJA, MIRA LA FACTURA Y NOTA QUE EL CELULAR GRATIS CON TARJETA MOVISTAR NOKIA NOSECUANTO SALE 180 QUE HAN SIDO DEBITADOS DE SU TARJETA DE CRÉDITO. EL COLORADO MONITOR ENTRE LAS PIERNAS LLAMA AL VENDEDOR CHORRO Y CUANDO ESTE SE ACERCA LE DICE: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Colorado mutante (que prefirió preservar el monitor entero antes que meterselo en el orto literalmente al vendedor chorro: a ver explicame como es que el celular es gratis pero a mi me debitan 180 pesos de un celular que no quería ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Vendedor chorro (mirando para otro lado): no si es que viene con promoción&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Colorado mutante: promoción de qué?! dónde esta la promoción?! A ver, rmostrame el cartel ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Vendedor chorro (buscando el cartel ... el de salida): no lo que pasa es que el celular te sale como 400 mangos y yo te lo dejo a 180 ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Colorado mutante: y a mi que me importa flaco, yo no te pedí un celular ... yo no te pedí una promoción ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Vendedor chorro: ok ok no te preocupes ... ya te hago la anulación. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;EL VENDEDOR CHORRO EMPIEZA A HACER LOS PAPELES DE LA ANULACIÓN (20 MINUTOS EXTRA QUE EL DR. EMMET BROWN NO ME VA A DEVOLVER) MIENTRAS LO LLAMAN POR EL ALTOPARLANTE, POR LA LÍNEA DE CAJAS ... EL VENDEDOR CHORRO TRANSPIRA COMO LILITA EN EL SAUNA ... EL VENDEDOR CHORRO TRAE LOS PAPELES  Y EL COLORADO FIRMA Y LUEGO, AGARRANDO FUERTE SU CHICHE NUEVO, SE RETIRA MIENTRAS EL VENDEDOR CHORRO SE AGAZAPA PARA SALTAR SOBRE SU PRÓXIMA VÍCTIMA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;P.D: el vendedor chorro se llama Cristia Ponce y "hace que trabaja" en el Garbarino de Cabildo entre Echeverría y Jura&lt;/span&gt;mento (Belgrano). &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/367903058929623887-3187519302071881845?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/3187519302071881845/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=3187519302071881845&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/3187519302071881845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/3187519302071881845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/11/el-futuro-esta-en-garbarino-y-el.html' title='EL FUTURO ESTÁ EN GARBARINO Y EL VENDEDOR CHORRO TAMBIÉN'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-4303770825275221491</id><published>2011-10-31T12:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T12:18:21.769-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>UNA DE MIEDO ... MUCHO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-900i-aTczMM/Tq68G2hL2jI/AAAAAAAAA_U/w4KGGQY_tn4/s1600/PResident_Evil.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 153px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-900i-aTczMM/Tq68G2hL2jI/AAAAAAAAA_U/w4KGGQY_tn4/s200/PResident_Evil.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669675806805973554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-4303770825275221491?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/4303770825275221491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=4303770825275221491&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/4303770825275221491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/4303770825275221491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/10/una-de-miedo-mucho.html' title='UNA DE MIEDO ... 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HOY: NIETOS ... ¿PARA QUÈ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;como sucede en la gran mayoría de las 114 historias del 114, todo comienza con un colorado maldormido y algo cabrón, supongamos. Esta vez el colorado estaba cruzando la avenida cuando vio una camioneta estacionada justo en la parada del colectivo y lo primero que dijo en voz baja fue "que infeliz de mierda ojalá se le prenda fuego por forro mal usado". Rodié la camioneta y veo a un señor mayor, de unos 70 y pico, intentando cambiar un neumático. "oh! mis deseos se hicieron realidad, parcialmente pero realidad al fin". Pasan los minutos y el viejo sigue luchando con el gato (el que usa para cambiar la goma, no para tirarla eh). el colorado viendo que el viejo la pasa mal y el auto no sube, se ofrece a darle una mano. el colorado lucha con el gato que parece más duro que la mierda de un perro que cagó en la antártida. el colorado se percata que el nieto del viejo esta sentado en el asiento del acompañante, sin inmutarse, jugando con un celular. el colorado desea fervientemente que el nieto que a partir de este momento pasará a llamarse "lacra inútil con sobredosis de tinnelli, adorador de ronaldo macdonald y los wachiturros", muera víctima de una combustión testicular espontánea. el colorado cambia la rueda y ajusta las tuercas, mientras el viejo le dice que nunca cambió una rueda en su vida (o sea que no me estaba testeando para el equipo de Vettel) y le ofrece al colorado 5 pesos. el colorado lo mira con cara de "porque no le comprás un cerebro al  "lacra inútil con sobredosis de tinnelli, adorador de ronaldo macdonald y los wachiturros" con los 5 pesos, mientras le responde con un "no, gracias". el viejo insiste y el colorado con sumo respeto por la gente generosa termina la conversación con un "déjese de joder". el colorado termina de bajar el gato y descubre junto al viejo que la de auxilio está baja y la goma de atrás también. el viejo dice "no se que pasó, me las deben haber desinflado". el colorado le dice "le da derecho 4 o 5 cuadras y hay una estación de servicio".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;el colorado se sube al 114 pensando quién habrá querido bajarle las llantas al viejo, y un par de minutos después, EUREKA: debe ser el último cambiador de gomas que tuvo que sufrir la inutilidad de la "lacra inútil con sobredosis de tinnelli, adorador de ronaldo macdonald y los wachiturros".&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/367903058929623887-1100400088283939541?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/1100400088283939541/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=1100400088283939541&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/1100400088283939541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/1100400088283939541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/10/114-historias-del-114-hoy-nietos-para.html' title='114 HISTORIAS DEL 114. HOY: NIETOS ... ¿PARA QUÈ?'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-3131274901455525347</id><published>2011-10-27T16:51:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T16:54:07.063-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>NO NOS ENTENDEMOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="360" height="280" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5hMkQYgRMEU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;asi que por las dudas nos vamos con los rusos que sí la tienen clara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;bai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;iframe width="360" height="280" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0zxxM9EYQzY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-3131274901455525347?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/3131274901455525347/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=3131274901455525347&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/3131274901455525347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/3131274901455525347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/10/no-nos-entendemos.html' title='NO NOS ENTENDEMOS'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/5hMkQYgRMEU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-6319453153379498326</id><published>2011-10-26T10:23:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T11:25:14.218-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>SI NO TE LLAMÁS MICHAEL Y TE APELLIDÁS JACKSON</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;usar el cuellito de la chomba levantado te hace un badulaque digno de ser sumergido en un biorsi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lxn_HhcmSXU/TqgLA8HAslI/AAAAAAAAA_I/ouOKurtvxUE/s1600/mj_thriller.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lxn_HhcmSXU/TqgLA8HAslI/AAAAAAAAA_I/ouOKurtvxUE/s200/mj_thriller.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667792241809207890" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 158px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;sabelo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-6319453153379498326?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/6319453153379498326/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=6319453153379498326&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/6319453153379498326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/6319453153379498326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/10/si-no-te-llamas-michael-y-te-apellidas.html' title='SI NO TE LLAMÁS MICHAEL Y TE APELLIDÁS JACKSON'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lxn_HhcmSXU/TqgLA8HAslI/AAAAAAAAA_I/ouOKurtvxUE/s72-c/mj_thriller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-6650081075507486690</id><published>2011-10-18T13:31:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T13:45:17.620-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='114 HISTORIAS DEL 114'/><title type='text'>114 HISTORIAS DEL 114. HOY: LA CHICA QUE NO PARABA EL BONDI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; " &gt;no hubo caso. ella levantó el dedo índice repetidas veces pero por alguna razón todos los colectivos y taxis siguieron de largo. jamás sabremos si les habían prohibido subirla y los colectiveros siguieron la instrucción impartida desde la cabecera de línea, o si quizás señalar con el dedo hacia la dirección donde ella pretendía ir (en vez de hacia el colectivo o hacia la mitad de la calle como hace la gente que SÍ logra hacer frenar a los colosos de metal que circulan por Av. Olazábal) atentaba contra su posibilidad de llegar a cualquier destino. Quizás sería extranjera, quizás víctima de la "chiquititasización de una generación" que se gestó esperando el pedido del automac, quizás era medio pelotuda por causas naturales. lo que si es seguro es que vi en carne propia una persona que frena colectivos (o al menos lo intenta) de una forma más rara que la mía.&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/367903058929623887-6650081075507486690?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/6650081075507486690/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=6650081075507486690&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/6650081075507486690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/6650081075507486690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/10/114-historias-del-114-hoy-la-chica-que.html' title='114 HISTORIAS DEL 114. HOY: LA CHICA QUE NO PARABA EL BONDI'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-8346587710361476385</id><published>2011-10-14T10:46:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T10:50:34.879-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>ESTÁS MEDIO CHERNOBYL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/A3A1nprfuJs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-8346587710361476385?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/8346587710361476385/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=8346587710361476385&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/8346587710361476385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/8346587710361476385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/10/estas-medio-chernobyl.html' title='ESTÁS MEDIO CHERNOBYL'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/A3A1nprfuJs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-5355459130770835283</id><published>2011-10-11T17:30:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T17:41:29.085-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>Y A ESTA QUÉ LE FALTA, PAULMA?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: large; "&gt;Es un hecho que paulma, el beatle más marketinero (entendiendo el marketing como una ciencia oscura que parece no tener cura entre las grandes estrellas del espectáculo que no se dedican a la cientología, otra merda pero mucho más cara todavía) se casa de nuevo. Se separó de un minón y se casó con una modelo de bastón (sic). todo el mundo pensó "tiene un gran corazón" hasta que se llevó la mitad de los derechos de los beatles y las piernas de pistorius a otra parte. Y ahora mete la pata de nuevo. Sus fans femeninas están mal obviamente porque todas en el fondo aspiraban a conquistar sus cuentas millonarias y que les canten "hey jude" todas las noches antes de ir al catre. Pero los simpatizantes (de su música no se su cara de palurdo estirada con  cuerdas de oro) masculinos también estamos indignados. Porque si ya se casó con una sinpierna, ahora mínimo una cuadri paulma, o al menos una que esté mirando las flores desde abajo (como decía Patricio, uno que si que no se vendió). Porque si vas a meter la pata de nuevo, que sea hasta el 7mo infierno de Dante.&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/367903058929623887-5355459130770835283?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/5355459130770835283/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=5355459130770835283&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/5355459130770835283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/5355459130770835283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/10/y-esta-que-le-falta-paulma.html' title='Y A ESTA QUÉ LE FALTA, PAULMA?!'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-6580691042314999561</id><published>2011-10-06T16:59:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T17:07:06.972-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>TELEGARKETER 0, COLORADO 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- Hola wroiufeixfehfiuehfaius soy ALAN de32dsmfnckdjfaer y w34r920ri49rueq9ur93eufwr9o4j para contratar con tu Tarjeta de Crédito del Santader Río y zajmfckzmfoivsdvjkodijflw ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- hola Alan de donde me llamás?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- de visa, y te llamo porque con tu Tarjeta de Crédito qwdcfovkfkerpokfcefsd ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- O sea que me querés ofrecer un servicio o algo así para que yo disfrute más una tarjea que no tengo ... NO TE PARECE ALGO ... "DESCABELLADO"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- ehhhhh .... igual aunque el plástico no le haya llegado ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- eh NO. MEJOR LLAMAME CUANDO YO TENGA UNA TARJETA DE CRÉDITO PORQUE NO VOY A ADQUIRIR UN SERVICIO QUE NO PUEDO USAR ... es como que no tiene mucho sentido no te parece?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- pero ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- chau alan, FELICES PASCUAS (click)&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/367903058929623887-6580691042314999561?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/6580691042314999561/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=6580691042314999561&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/6580691042314999561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/6580691042314999561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/10/telegarketer-0-colorado-1.html' title='TELEGARKETER 0, COLORADO 1'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-1976857313651325975</id><published>2011-09-30T17:54:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T18:07:49.718-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>OJO CON LA COCA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; " &gt;En pos de bajar los decibeles y mejorar mi calidad de sueño desde el pasado domingo a las 23 hs. he dejado de consumir compulsivamente café y cocacola hasta este mismo momento. no creo que llegue vivo al lunes así que en caso de morirme de sueño, quiero dejarles una frase para recordar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;CON LA COCA NO SE JODE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_X7HdSv6UAw/ToYvAWSYZbI/AAAAAAAAA_A/Y2vttihbRZ4/s1600/coca1alta.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_X7HdSv6UAw/ToYvAWSYZbI/AAAAAAAAA_A/Y2vttihbRZ4/s200/coca1alta.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658261664866788786" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-1976857313651325975?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/1976857313651325975/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=1976857313651325975&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/1976857313651325975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/1976857313651325975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/09/ojo-con-la-coca.html' title='OJO CON LA COCA'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_X7HdSv6UAw/ToYvAWSYZbI/AAAAAAAAA_A/Y2vttihbRZ4/s72-c/coca1alta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-4756562374863122487</id><published>2011-09-27T10:38:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T11:13:41.557-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>CUÁNTO DURA UN SOUVENIR?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;cuánto dura un souvenir? su vida en tu casa, en tus manos o en tu bolsillo depende de cuánto querés a la persona que te lo dió? influye que después de dártelo lo quieras bastante menos? está bien dedicarle tiempo y dinero (en el mercado negro se mueven cifras millonarias) a un objeto que no tiene final feliz? si lo ponés en un cajón, es lo mismo que ponerlo en el tacho? y si te preguntan dónde lo pusiste cuando el souvenirista va a tu casa? existe un cielo para los souvenires, o al menos algún depósito municipal? se pueden prestar o empeñar o reciclar? si le encontrás alguna utilidad a algo que no la tiene, por qué el dueño ha de ofenderse? POR QUÉ LAS PERSONAS BUENAS SE EMPEÑAN EN REGALAR SOUVENIRES?! Y POR QUÉ LAS MALAS SE EMPEÑAN EN COLECCIONARLOS COMPULSIVAMENTE? &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/367903058929623887-4756562374863122487?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/4756562374863122487/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=4756562374863122487&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/4756562374863122487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/4756562374863122487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/09/cuanto-dura-un-souvenir.html' title='CUÁNTO DURA UN SOUVENIR?'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-2014252162538490573</id><published>2011-09-19T09:13:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T09:27:35.319-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='114 HISTORIAS DEL 114'/><title type='text'>114 HISTORIAS DEL 114. HOY: SEMIPUTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ESTA NO ES LA PRIMERA, PERO VIENDO AL RITMO QUE SE VIENEN SUCEDIENDO, ES LÓGICO QUE LES HAGA UN APARTADO ESPECIAL.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;HOY ME LEVANTÉ BIEN TEMPRANO, Y PARTÍ BIEN TEMPRANO RUMBO A LA PARADA DEL 114. Y APENAS LLEGUÉ SE HIZO LA LUZ: VI VENIR UN RESPLANDECIENTE 114, LISTO PARA SER ABORDADO POR MÍ. ESTIRÉ MI BRAZO LO MÁS QUE PUDE CON MIS DEDOS COMO SÓLO YO PUEDO PARAR UN BONDI, Y SIGUIÓ DE LARGO. Y ME MOSTRÓ SU CARTEL DE SEMIRRÁPIDO, ESE QUE DESDE QUE ME MUDÉ CON LANENA NO HABÍA VUELTO A VER. AHORA RESULTA QUE YO ME LEVANTO UN LUNES TEMPRANO, SALGO TEMPRANO PARA ARRANCAR LA SEMANA CON TODO Y RESULTA QUE EL SEMIRRÁPIDO HIJO DE LA CHINGADA NO FRENA DONDE YO ESPERO EL BONDI. NO SEÑOR, SIGUE DE LARGO Y ME CHAPEA EL PUTO CARTEL DE SEMIRRÁPIDO, COMO SI FUERA EL REY DE LAS CALLES, EL CHUCK NORRIS DE URQUIZA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Y DESPUÉS ME PREGUNTAN POR QUÉ ANDO CON UN HACHA EN LA MOCHILA.&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/367903058929623887-2014252162538490573?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/2014252162538490573/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=2014252162538490573&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/2014252162538490573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/2014252162538490573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/09/114-historias-del-114-hoy-semiputo.html' title='114 HISTORIAS DEL 114. HOY: SEMIPUTO'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-4085756615143246261</id><published>2011-09-05T10:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T10:28:55.234-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>LA RESPUESTA QUE NO ESPERABA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U3nRnfzJDKg/TmTOIYPJvQI/AAAAAAAAA-4/QCT0CUkZdmU/s1600/viene%2Bcon%2Bel%2Bbicho.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 56px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U3nRnfzJDKg/TmTOIYPJvQI/AAAAAAAAA-4/QCT0CUkZdmU/s200/viene%2Bcon%2Bel%2Bbicho.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648866475969723650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Y EL HOMENAJE AL PUTO QUE TODOS LLEVAMOS DENTRO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;iframe width="440" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mH2geMsBrA4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-4085756615143246261?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/4085756615143246261/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=4085756615143246261&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/4085756615143246261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/4085756615143246261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/09/la-respuesta-que-no-esperaba_05.html' title='LA RESPUESTA QUE NO ESPERABA'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U3nRnfzJDKg/TmTOIYPJvQI/AAAAAAAAA-4/QCT0CUkZdmU/s72-c/viene%2Bcon%2Bel%2Bbicho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-7301183460592785841</id><published>2011-09-02T10:45:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T10:52:21.645-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>519 DÍAS CON ELLA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;Y LO FESTEJO BAILANDO ASÍ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;iframe width="440" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9vlkWUPhJCw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-7301183460592785841?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/7301183460592785841/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=7301183460592785841&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/7301183460592785841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/7301183460592785841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/09/519-dias-con-ella.html' title='519 DÍAS CON ELLA'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/9vlkWUPhJCw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-1091980356834425650</id><published>2011-08-29T11:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T11:16:36.265-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>LAS PERSONAS QUE TIENEN PARKINSON</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: large; "&gt;NO VIVIRÍAN MUCHO MÁS CÓMODAS EN ZONAS SÍSMICAS?&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/367903058929623887-1091980356834425650?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/1091980356834425650/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=1091980356834425650&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/1091980356834425650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/1091980356834425650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/08/las-personas-que-tienen-parkinson.html' title='LAS PERSONAS QUE TIENEN PARKINSON'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-623818510573424187</id><published>2011-08-26T17:50:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T18:05:57.687-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>MUCHO MÁS QUE UN DEPORTE 2.0</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;El planking se puso de moda y la gente se empezó a acostar sobre cualquier cosa. más de una señorona viuda aplaudió la iniciativa, aunque todavía queda en discusión la "deportividad" de una acción en la que el único requisito pareciera ser tener al menos un brazo y una pierna para estirarse como morsa, y otra persona que saque la foto, porque sino salís en la foto no existís como "planker".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bqAbx8op-zk/TlgKRyD1MbI/AAAAAAAAA-o/CL8MvL4htkw/s200/planking.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645273433520812466" style="text-align: justify; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Uno se podrá preguntar si es una idea sagaz de la asociación mundial de fotógrafos que está en crisis desde que un malpensante de flequillo largo empezó a autosacarse fotos para llamar la atención. También se podrá preguntar si hay algún campeón mundial de la disciplina, si hay que entrenar, y si  "hacer la tabla" sobre un travesti que mira el cielo está tipificado en el código penal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;También se podrá preguntar, después que un grupo de "parkouristas" se meta en las cañerias bajo la calle blanco encalada y salga a la altura del Río de la Plata en notorio estado de putrefacción. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Y les dejo esta reflexión que los va a dejar planchados: quien tiene la manía de dormir la siesta o la mona boca abajo, ¡¿es planker?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-623818510573424187?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/623818510573424187/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=623818510573424187&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/623818510573424187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/623818510573424187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/08/mucho-mas-que-un-deporte-20.html' title='MUCHO MÁS QUE UN DEPORTE 2.0'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bqAbx8op-zk/TlgKRyD1MbI/AAAAAAAAA-o/CL8MvL4htkw/s72-c/planking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-2910723421179457692</id><published>2011-08-24T10:04:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T10:08:54.400-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>YO LO VOTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;DIOS BENDIGA AL DOGOR CON BARBA DE 15 DÍAS QUE VIVE ABROQUELADO A LA PRESIDENCIA DE LA MESA DE VOTACIÓN QUE ME CORRESPONDE, LE DÉ SALÚ Y ESPÍRITU CÍVICO PARA AFRONTAR TODAS LAS ELECCIONES POSIBLES HASTA QUE YO ME HAGA CACA ENCIMA Y PUEDA EXCUSARME DE IR A VOTAR A ESTA MANGA DE "AMIGOS DEL FACEBOOK" DE JUAN DOMINGO.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;HE DICHO.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-2910723421179457692?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/2910723421179457692/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=2910723421179457692&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/2910723421179457692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/2910723421179457692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/08/yo-lo-voto.html' title='YO LO VOTO'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-6673980937414035149</id><published>2011-08-17T14:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T14:48:06.454-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>UPS! CHUCK DID IT AGAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j5Dojoq35cw/Tkv-u4zCJVI/AAAAAAAAA-g/TCc9-xeBrbY/s1600/204374_700b.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 187px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j5Dojoq35cw/Tkv-u4zCJVI/AAAAAAAAA-g/TCc9-xeBrbY/s200/204374_700b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641883039685551442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-6673980937414035149?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/6673980937414035149/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=6673980937414035149&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/6673980937414035149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/6673980937414035149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/08/ups-chuck-did-it-again.html' title='UPS! CHUCK DID IT AGAIN'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j5Dojoq35cw/Tkv-u4zCJVI/AAAAAAAAA-g/TCc9-xeBrbY/s72-c/204374_700b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-6913116759579836742</id><published>2011-08-15T15:11:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T15:35:18.994-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>5 RAZONES PARA GOLPEARSE EL PECHO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/mM6OIlreneA?hd=1"&gt;COMO EL MONO DE ODISEA 2011:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;1. CAMBIAR UN TOMA DE 10 WTS POR UNO DE 20 WTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;2. ARREGLAR LA MOCHILA DEL INODORO PARA QUE NO HAGA "PLIC! PLIC! PLIC!" TODA LA NOCHE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;3. PRENDER EL CALEFÓN QUE SE APAGÓ POR EL VIENTO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;4. NO UTILIZAR EL HACHA PARA ABLANDAR LA CABEZADURA DE LANENA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;5. LANENA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f05xTVutWxA/Tklmp6JTtXI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/KTEYbtq3kA0/s200/2001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641152878427223410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 94px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/mM6OIlreneA?hd=1"&gt;para hacer que el mono se mueva hacé click acá!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/367903058929623887-6913116759579836742?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/6913116759579836742/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=6913116759579836742&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/6913116759579836742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/6913116759579836742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/08/5-razones-para-golpearse-el-pecho.html' title='5 RAZONES PARA GOLPEARSE EL PECHO'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f05xTVutWxA/Tklmp6JTtXI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/KTEYbtq3kA0/s72-c/2001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-1479427914254180600</id><published>2011-08-09T18:35:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T18:39:00.227-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>RECORDATORIO PARA CUANDO TENGA FAMILIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;A LAS CRIATURAS HAY QUE BRINDARLES UNA EDUCACIÓN LAICA: SI SE PORTAN MAL LAS MANDÁS A LA LUNA CON LOS RUSOS Y A LA MIERDA. HE DICHO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UMxL578lACg/TkGokb0sOMI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/pYiYPLNmY-w/s1600/02-perra-Laika-en-sello-postal.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 147px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UMxL578lACg/TkGokb0sOMI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/pYiYPLNmY-w/s200/02-perra-Laika-en-sello-postal.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638973552342087874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-1479427914254180600?l=inmybrains.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/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UMxL578lACg/TkGokb0sOMI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/pYiYPLNmY-w/s72-c/02-perra-Laika-en-sello-postal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-7598620883100726730</id><published>2011-08-08T10:13:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T10:50:38.543-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>TELECENTRO 3 EN 1: INCAPACIDAD, DESIDIA E IRRESPONSABILIDAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;1. porque desde que el día en que me instalaron el servicio "3 en 1", uno de los tres no anda, o sí lo hace, pero como el ojete. porque el teléfono la mitad de las veces que lo levanto no tiene tono, o no me escuchan del otro lado. porque internet se corta más que emo en fábrica de gillete, y el cable me deja ver un canal digital si, un canal digital no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;2. porque llamé al técnico que me dejó de garpe aduciendo que se le rompió la camioneta (aunque después de preguntarle repetidas veces, el inoperante telefónico me juró que el kia no anda en silla de ruedas y no requiere una máquina de la nasaq para calibrar un módem pedorro) pero igual le hizo perder un día de laburo a mi señora novia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;porque después si vinieron un sábado, y me dijeron que el problema era de calle no del módem, y ayer me dijeron que el problema no es de calle, sino del módem (?). y el sistema no funciona entonces no pueden saber que parte está fallando en realidad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;3. porque hoy a la mañana entré en la página e intenté acceder a la sucursal virtual y cuando ingresé mi número de cliente me respondió que no podía procesar mi solicitud. porque fui a la sucursal de Moldes 2780 y después de escuchar que un cliente se quejaba de las 3 cosas de las que me quejo yo en el título de este posteo, le responden que le dan una nota de crédito que tiene que ir a cobrar a la sede central, no es que te la debitan de la próxima factura o te la pagan en el acto. porque me atendió el clon de Pino Solanas, al que no le podés levantar la voz porque se infarta ahi nomás. y el pobre Pino Segundo cuando le digo me cansé, que hago para darme de baja me dice con honestidad brutal: TRAEME EL MÓDEM Y LISTO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;LOS IRRESPONSABLES DE TELECENTRO SON UNA SOBRA DEL MENEMISMO, SON UNA EMPRESA DE SERVICIOS QUE LO ÚNICO QUE HACE ES DAR EXCUSAS EN VEZ DE SOLUCIONES, SON ... SON RIVER! (CON VOZ DEL TANO PASMAN).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-7598620883100726730?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/7598620883100726730/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=7598620883100726730&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/7598620883100726730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/7598620883100726730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/08/telecentro-3-en-1-incapacidad-desidia-e.html' title='TELECENTRO 3 EN 1: INCAPACIDAD, DESIDIA E IRRESPONSABILIDAD'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-1145188660395323292</id><published>2011-08-01T11:59:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T12:03:41.496-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>HABEMUS METEGOLUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;O LA FOTUS QUE HABLARUM PORSISOLUS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hq7RCn4_s_E/Tja_orBVDfI/AAAAAAAAA-I/9qDQrtMpHFQ/s1600/DSCN9277.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hq7RCn4_s_E/Tja_orBVDfI/AAAAAAAAA-I/9qDQrtMpHFQ/s200/DSCN9277.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635902689164725746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-1145188660395323292?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/1145188660395323292/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=1145188660395323292&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/1145188660395323292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/1145188660395323292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/08/habemus-metegolus.html' title='HABEMUS METEGOLUS'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hq7RCn4_s_E/Tja_orBVDfI/AAAAAAAAA-I/9qDQrtMpHFQ/s72-c/DSCN9277.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-5657140458382517555</id><published>2011-07-26T19:09:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T19:59:11.358-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>PIEDRA, PAPEL O TIJERA ES APOLOGíA DE LA DROGA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Lo mires por donde lo mires. Lo juegues como lo juegues. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-5657140458382517555?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/5657140458382517555/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=5657140458382517555&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/5657140458382517555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/5657140458382517555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/07/piedra-papel-o-tijera-es-apologia-de-la.html' title='PIEDRA, PAPEL O TIJERA ES APOLOGíA DE LA DROGA'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-1071864416433362584</id><published>2011-07-15T10:42:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T10:46:22.467-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>ELLA DIJO Y YO DIJE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;parada del 114, 10 am. ella dijo: hay que ten go que i´ a paternal que me puedo tomar? y yo dije: tomese el 39 acá a 6 cuadras y la deja en chacarita de ahi se toma el ... ella dijo: 6 cuadras?! pero es muy lejos ... ME VOY A CANSAR 6 CUADRAS. y yo dije: entonces tomate un remis y gastate el sueldo en un viaje puerta a puerta, limosinas por acá no pasan. y ella no dijo más nada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-1071864416433362584?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/1071864416433362584/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=1071864416433362584&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/1071864416433362584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/1071864416433362584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/07/ella-dijo-y-yo-dije.html' title='ELLA DIJO Y YO DIJE'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-2148457578308818691</id><published>2011-07-14T10:08:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T10:08:51.279-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>LOS PIBES QUE VAN AL COLEGIO PRIVADO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;PEGAN MÁS Y MEJOR EN LOS PICADOS QUE LOS QUE VAN AL PÚBLICO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-2148457578308818691?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/2148457578308818691/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=2148457578308818691&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/2148457578308818691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/2148457578308818691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/07/los-pibes-que-van-al-colegio-privado.html' title='LOS PIBES QUE VAN AL COLEGIO PRIVADO'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-4927415664213075618</id><published>2011-07-12T12:51:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T12:54:33.180-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>DESPUÉS DE VER ESTO MIRO EL OBELISCO Y PIENSO EN UNA SOLA COSA</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/G8Jori_uSSA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-4927415664213075618?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/4927415664213075618/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=4927415664213075618&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/4927415664213075618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/4927415664213075618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/07/despues-de-ver-esto-miro-el-obelisco-y.html' title='DESPUÉS DE VER ESTO MIRO EL OBELISCO Y PIENSO EN UNA SOLA COSA'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/G8Jori_uSSA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-6984109466442209720</id><published>2011-06-24T11:07:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T11:24:05.980-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>3 REMERAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3 REMERAS&lt;br /&gt;3 REMERAS ME TIÑÓ.&lt;br /&gt;NO LLEGAMOS A LA PRIMER SEMANA DE CONVIVENCIA&lt;br /&gt;Y ME TIÑÓ 3 REMERAS.&lt;br /&gt;LEVANTÉ LA TAPA CASI SIEMPRE&lt;br /&gt;Y ME TIÑÓ 3 REMERAS.&lt;br /&gt;AYUDÉ EN LA COCINA, EN LA LIMPIEZA, EN LAS COMPRAS&lt;br /&gt;Y ME TIÑÓ 3 REMERAS.&lt;br /&gt;SIN QUERER ME TIÑÓ 3 REMERAS.&lt;br /&gt;ME PIDIÓ PERDÓN DE TODAS LAS FORMAS POSIBLES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Y YO SÓLO PUEDO RESPONDERLE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 3 REMERAS&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/367903058929623887-6984109466442209720?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/6984109466442209720/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=6984109466442209720&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/6984109466442209720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/6984109466442209720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/06/3-remeras.html' title='3 REMERAS'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-2002388055168252744</id><published>2011-06-21T12:55:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T11:02:15.467-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>SALVEMOS AL SUPERCLÁSICO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;porque ganarle a river no es ganarle a san martín de san juan. porque dejar a godoy cruz afuera de la copa no me quita el sueño. porque no tengo conocidos, amigos, parientes, hinchas de belgrano a quien decirles "pechos fríos". porque perder un hijo no tiene nombre ... QUEDATE EN PRIMERA GALLINA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-2002388055168252744?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/2002388055168252744/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=2002388055168252744&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/2002388055168252744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/2002388055168252744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/06/salvemos-al-superclasico.html' title='SALVEMOS AL SUPERCLÁSICO'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-4773984662701621237</id><published>2011-06-16T23:45:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T00:29:19.764-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>EL CUENTO DEL TÍO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;cumpleaños de abuela gloria máxima. tío del colorado en plena charla parentelar: biribiribiri .... que los yanquis ... biribiribir ... en San Francisco ... yo no como carne roja que no sea argentina .... biribiribiri biribir ... los colegas nos llevaban de acá para allá ... biribiribiri ... es miembro de la Fundación ESTA y .... (srññññeeeeeeeeeeeeeekkkkkk) sonido de disco rayado. me tiento. la nena me mira. que te pasa. nada nada. de que te r...? shhhh! después te explPPPPFFFF! decime! no, después, después. pero ... DESPUÉS! colorado más colorado que nunca. tío sigue charlando sin inmutarse y la nena mira de reojo pensando con toda razón "que mierda le pasa a este enfermito mental que tengo de novio".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=" font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;y hoy rememorando el asunto googleo y me encuentro con ESSSSSSTA página:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kzhy21kNo-A/TfrIiUMIQII/AAAAAAAAA-A/tl2L9C9OlX0/s1600/fundacion%2Besta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 108px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kzhy21kNo-A/TfrIiUMIQII/AAAAAAAAA-A/tl2L9C9OlX0/s200/fundacion%2Besta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619023976958804098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FzlG7-SjH54/TfrGBAj1VJI/AAAAAAAAA94/3TWp-Qja2Fk/s1600/fundacion%2Besta.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;La página no da mayores detalles sobre tamaña sigla, así que les propongo que me ayuden a dilucidar que corno significa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-4773984662701621237?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/4773984662701621237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=4773984662701621237&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/4773984662701621237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/4773984662701621237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/06/el-cuento-del-tio.html' title='EL CUENTO DEL TÍO'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kzhy21kNo-A/TfrIiUMIQII/AAAAAAAAA-A/tl2L9C9OlX0/s72-c/fundacion%2Besta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-2061938441402884305</id><published>2011-06-15T10:56:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T10:58:42.503-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>COSAS QUE UNO PIENSA ANTES DE FIRMAR SU PRIMER CONTRATO DE INQUILINATO</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/q2Q_MvoVDP4" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-2061938441402884305?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/2061938441402884305/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=2061938441402884305&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/2061938441402884305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/2061938441402884305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/06/cosas-que-uno-piensa-antes-de-firmar-su.html' title='COSAS QUE UNO PIENSA ANTES DE FIRMAR SU PRIMER CONTRATO DE INQUILINATO'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/q2Q_MvoVDP4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-7550200710924095007</id><published>2011-06-14T00:21:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T00:34:33.708-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIOS ES COLORADO'/><title type='text'>LA PARÁBOLA DEL HERMANO Y EL LIMÓN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;En aquellos días un hermano de esos que estudian arquitectura estaba preparándose la cena a altas horas de la noche, mientras dios sacaba el sachet de leche para cortar un café recién salido del infierno (AKA microondas). El hermano, después de condimentar sus pechugas, dejó el limón recién estrujado en la heladera, más precisamente en la zona donde se ponen las bebidas y las cosas altas, como las botellas y los fusiles automáticos livianos, lo que provocó que la devolución del portaleche a su lugar de pernocte se convierta en un trámite tortuoso y contrario a las buenas costumbres. Dios, colorado como pocos, tomó las mitades de limón estrujado de lugar impropio y miró a su hermano diciendo "te los voy a pasar por el glande hasta que te deshidrates de dolor, hijo de una fosa séptica plagada con cadáveres de pu..." pero su hermano estaba enfrascado mirando el canal infinito. y como el canal infinito después de las 12 está bastante interesante, dios le perdonó la vida, por esta vez...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-7550200710924095007?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/7550200710924095007/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=7550200710924095007&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 comentarios'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>HASTA LUEGO MARTÍN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;HOLA LEYENDA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-6423088450260087974?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/6423088450260087974/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-1091904819048316517</id><published>2011-06-09T19:44:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T20:22:42.104-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>LA MEJOR AMIGA DEL MEJOR AMIGO DEL HOMBRE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;es neozelandesa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://www.doggelganger.co.nz/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17WiMlShIIQ/TfFVX_zHBSI/AAAAAAAAA9g/UR3rLER2Q9s/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 94px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17WiMlShIIQ/TfFVX_zHBSI/AAAAAAAAA9g/UR3rLER2Q9s/s200/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616364081058874658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yyp6PU0LC54/TfFVsFZaksI/AAAAAAAAA9o/M_Vv1M89y30/s1600/.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 98px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yyp6PU0LC54/TfFVsFZaksI/AAAAAAAAA9o/M_Vv1M89y30/s200/.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616364426159100610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-1091904819048316517?l=inmybrains.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/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17WiMlShIIQ/TfFVX_zHBSI/AAAAAAAAA9g/UR3rLER2Q9s/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-5684603605743727588</id><published>2011-06-05T19:57:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T20:01:45.458-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>OH MY GOOGLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;escribas lo que escribas en el google, te va a aparecer una mina en pelotas. buscando la excepción a la regla, probé con "monja religiosa" y me salió &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://palabrademujer.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/monja-medica.jpg"&gt;esto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, entre otras tantas santurronas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-5684603605743727588?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/5684603605743727588/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=5684603605743727588&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/5684603605743727588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;PENSÁ EN LA DEPILACIÓN DEFINITIVA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-8783199854560934801?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/8783199854560934801/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=8783199854560934801&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/8783199854560934801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/8783199854560934801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/06/si-el-arbol-no-te-deja-ver-el-bosque.html' title='SI EL ÁRBOL NO TE DEJA VER EL BOSQUE'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-2424392533219542112</id><published>2011-05-25T23:56:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T00:02:33.532-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PAINT IT COLORADO'/><title type='text'>FUERA DE BRIEF 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Edbj5vFzCgA/Td3B1b5DznI/AAAAAAAAA9M/XTa8bcI3qQI/s1600/fuera%2Bde%2Bbrief1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Edbj5vFzCgA/Td3B1b5DznI/AAAAAAAAA9M/XTa8bcI3qQI/s200/fuera%2Bde%2Bbrief1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610853834537815666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bienvenidos a la primera entrega de Fuera de Brief, una historieta de 1 cuadro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sobre el mundo publicitario y sus alrededores. No sé cuánto va a durar. Sólo sé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; que es la primera vez en años que uso la Times New Roman. Y no es poca cosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-2424392533219542112?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/2424392533219542112/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=2424392533219542112&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/2424392533219542112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/2424392533219542112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/05/fuera-de-brief-1.html' title='FUERA DE BRIEF 1'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Edbj5vFzCgA/Td3B1b5DznI/AAAAAAAAA9M/XTa8bcI3qQI/s72-c/fuera%2Bde%2Bbrief1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-7871570557849664779</id><published>2011-05-23T21:45:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T21:54:01.108-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cholo gomez campañón'/><title type='text'>TRABARBIE: EL JUGUETE CON HUEVOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XfqoizeAaso/TdsAYVguNJI/AAAAAAAAA88/HX2NEA8Ai8k/s1600/trabarbie%2Bvas%2Bde%2B9%2Bedition.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 373px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XfqoizeAaso/TdsAYVguNJI/AAAAAAAAA88/HX2NEA8Ai8k/s200/trabarbie%2Bvas%2Bde%2B9%2Bedition.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610078178911335570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;El único muñeco al que ken no le pidió el auto. El único muñeco que hizo ver las estrellas a buzz lightyear. El único muñeco que le dijo a batman: "aumentale a alfred porque yo no me garcho viejos de onda."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-7871570557849664779?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/7871570557849664779/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=7871570557849664779&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/7871570557849664779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/7871570557849664779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/05/trabarbie-el-juguete-con-huevos.html' title='TRABARBIE: EL JUGUETE CON HUEVOS'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XfqoizeAaso/TdsAYVguNJI/AAAAAAAAA88/HX2NEA8Ai8k/s72-c/trabarbie%2Bvas%2Bde%2B9%2Bedition.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-7893170228587529694</id><published>2011-05-17T12:39:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T12:51:23.564-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>LO ÚLTIMO EN TECNOLOGÍA PARA LA MEMORIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alguna universidad plagada de hijos de puta capacitó a un ser para que los héroes nacionales queden grabados en tu retina por siempre:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2-vzEzzA73s" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mientras vos mirás esto, yo mandé a pedirme un neshtor a tamaño natural para que salude apenas entrás a mi casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LO VISTE PRIMERO ACÁ!&lt;br /&gt;GRACIAS AL AMIGO PATO COLOMBO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/367903058929623887-7893170228587529694?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/7893170228587529694/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=7893170228587529694&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/7893170228587529694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/7893170228587529694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/05/lo-ultimo-en-tecnologia-para-la-memoria.html' title='LO ÚLTIMO EN TECNOLOGÍA PARA LA MEMORIA'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/2-vzEzzA73s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-4592953233551696</id><published>2011-05-15T18:54:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T19:12:10.217-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>Y COLORIN COLORADO ... NO CAMBIES NUNCA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BREVE DIÁLOGO ENTRE SINDICALISTA AL MANDO DEL 151 Y YO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;C: uno hasta arévalo (pongo las monedas en la máquina que pasan como chupete por casa rosada y salen por la puerta de abajo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;S: no tenés monedas chicas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;C: son dos monedas de $1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; no un billete de 100 euros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;S: si, pero &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;la máquina no tiene cambio&lt;/span&gt; (N de la R: salió hace 30 cuadras de la terminal y no tiene cambio la máquina)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;C: ah, que mala suerte! (mientras enfilo para el fondo del bondi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;S: vení pibe (me acerco al señor) ... vos no podés pasar sin pagar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;C: yo quiero pagar, tengo las monedas pero la máquina no me deja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;S: eso está mal (?) ... yo si quiero te hago bajar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;C: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a ver ... dale! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;S: ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;C: y?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;S: .... (mudo mientras  saca de su bolsillo 4 monedas de 0,25 y me las cambia por la de $1).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;C: y ahora? (mientras pago)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;S: ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;y el colorado pasó para el fondo, y el sindicalista vestido de colectivero se quedó sentadito. y el colorado recordó que el otro día a una señora la hicieron bajarse de otro 151 porque el sistema sube no andaba y la señora no tenía monedas, pero si una sube que te ayuda a viajar más cómodo y seguro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-4592953233551696?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/4592953233551696/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=4592953233551696&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/4592953233551696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/4592953233551696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/05/y-colorin-colorado-no-cambies-nunca.html' title='Y COLORIN COLORADO ... NO CAMBIES NUNCA'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-7361845756493680461</id><published>2011-05-09T12:56:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T12:59:11.784-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cholo gomez campañón'/><title type='text'>SI LO DICE NORBERT . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/A6HnHFFKUEM" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;a id="publishButton" class="cssButton" href="javascript:void(0)" target="" onclick="if (this.className.indexOf(&amp;quot;ubtn-disabled&amp;quot;) == -1) {var e = document['stuffform'].publish;(e.length) ? e[0].click() : e.click(); if (window.event) window.event.cancelBubble = true; return false;}"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonOuter"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonMiddle"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonInner"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-7361845756493680461?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/7361845756493680461/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=7361845756493680461&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/7361845756493680461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/7361845756493680461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/05/si-lo-dice-norbert.html' title='SI LO DICE NORBERT . . .'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/A6HnHFFKUEM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-3250603899770879620</id><published>2011-05-08T20:08:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T20:13:16.661-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>THATSWHYTHEYCALLMEMRFARENHEIT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r7gzBjP-K8I/Tcci1OVmIDI/AAAAAAAAA80/p4dPfrJGBpI/s1600/thatswhytheycallmemrfarenheit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r7gzBjP-K8I/Tcci1OVmIDI/AAAAAAAAA80/p4dPfrJGBpI/s200/thatswhytheycallmemrfarenheit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604486559062958130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;NO. NO VOY A TENER UN BEPI. NO TODAVÍA. PERO DESDE QUE LA VÍ, SABÍA QUE NO LA PODÍA DEJAR PASAR ASÍ NOMÁS. ALGO TENÍA QUE HACER AL RESPECTO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-3250603899770879620?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/3250603899770879620/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=3250603899770879620&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/3250603899770879620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/3250603899770879620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/05/thatswhytheycallmemrfarenheit.html' title='THATSWHYTHEYCALLMEMRFARENHEIT'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r7gzBjP-K8I/Tcci1OVmIDI/AAAAAAAAA80/p4dPfrJGBpI/s72-c/thatswhytheycallmemrfarenheit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-5486417737703723071</id><published>2011-05-05T12:35:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T12:40:27.883-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>YO NO VI GRAN HERMANO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;pero estoy seguro que más de un recién nacido va a lucir un DNI con el nombre CRISTIANU en vez de Cristian o Christian.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;¡Alguien que haga un proyecto de ley para que esto no suceda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-5486417737703723071?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/5486417737703723071/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=5486417737703723071&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/5486417737703723071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/5486417737703723071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/05/yo-no-vi-gran-hermano.html' title='YO NO VI GRAN HERMANO'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-1656238574109886196</id><published>2011-05-03T00:08:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T00:28:24.080-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>EEEEEE QUÉ TRAÉS ?!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Donde yo hago que trabajo es ley que apenas volvés de vacaciones no podés hacerlo con las manos vacías. Llegás pobre, porque el único que llega de las vacaciones con más guita que cuando se fue es Dios. y Dios no labura en mi oficina. Sino se replantearía varios pasajes de la biblia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; En fin, yo no fui la excepción y a pesar de que me apodaron "psico", no falta quien se escuda en el anonimato, y aprovechando que la oficina es grande y hay mucha gente dando vueltas, revolean un "¿qué trajiste?" a ver si caen 2 o 3 docenas de facturas, chocolates, garotos, snikers o alguna que otra cosa para apaciguar a las fieras. Mi respuesta no pudo ser más acorde con la realidad de mis vacaciones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahora te pregunto a vos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;¿QUÉ LES REGALÉ A TODOS LOS PRESENTES?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;el que adivina tiene premio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-1656238574109886196?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/1656238574109886196/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=1656238574109886196&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/1656238574109886196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/1656238574109886196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/05/eeeeee-que-traes.html' title='EEEEEE QUÉ TRAÉS ?!!!'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-1371970244479029614</id><published>2011-04-28T12:51:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T13:18:29.445-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>EN ESTE NO CRUZÁS LOS ANDES ... VIVO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anoche. 20 hs. Ferrocarril Línea San Martín. Subo al tren con Lanena, nos sentamos y ante nosotros se presenta un vendedor de cuchillos de cocina, con armas blancas de todos los tamaños y colores a un módico precio. Lanena me mira, yo la miro a ella, los dos lo miramos al hombre que se baja contando algunos billetes contento por haber hecho su negocio. 3 o 4 vendedores después se presenta un tipo con cara de Robert de Niro en "El Fanático"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;vendiendo navajas de bolsillo de excelente filo A SÓLO 2 PESITOS. Una señora le recrimina al deniroambulante que cómo le da la cara para vender navajas arriba de un tren que circula a oscuras (porque la mitad del viaje fue sin luces) mientras yo reflexiono lo siguiente:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- EL QUE LE COMPRÓ UN CUCHILLO AL PRIMERO ES CHORRO O PREVISOR (porque sabe que el de las navajas viene atrás juntándola con pala).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- NO QUIERO ESTAR PRESENTE EL DÍA QUE EL VENDEDOR DE PACO SE ENCUENTRE EN EL MISMO VAGÓN QUE EL DENIROAMBULANTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt; HAY QUE MATARLOS A TODOS.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SI &lt;/span&gt;HAY QUE METER EN CANA A ESOS DOS. Y YA QUE ESTAMOS, A LOS QUE LES DAN EL OK PARA QUE VENDAN EL KIT DEL PIBE CHORRO DONDE SE LES CANTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-e5Yac9KC30" allowfullscreen="" width="420" frameborder="0" height="360"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-1371970244479029614?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/1371970244479029614/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=1371970244479029614&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/1371970244479029614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/1371970244479029614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/04/en-este-no-cruzas-los-andes-vivo.html' title='EN ESTE NO CRUZÁS LOS ANDES ... VIVO'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-e5Yac9KC30/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-3077985507125231882</id><published>2011-04-26T08:34:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T08:37:53.749-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>JOYA NUNCA MCCARTNEY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BaIml5MjRSM/TbauGFMZBwI/AAAAAAAAA8s/U_bzqRpWQzo/s1600/stellanuncamccartney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BaIml5MjRSM/TbauGFMZBwI/AAAAAAAAA8s/U_bzqRpWQzo/s200/stellanuncamccartney.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599854606178387714" 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/367903058929623887-3077985507125231882?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/3077985507125231882/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=3077985507125231882&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/3077985507125231882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/3077985507125231882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/04/joya-nunca-mccartney.html' title='JOYA NUNCA MCCARTNEY'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BaIml5MjRSM/TbauGFMZBwI/AAAAAAAAA8s/U_bzqRpWQzo/s72-c/stellanuncamccartney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-3350543852357466342</id><published>2011-04-20T13:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T13:04:48.298-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>PRINCIPIO MECÁNICO-ACTITUDINAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;SI ALGO NO TE CABE, PONELE VASELINA.&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/367903058929623887-3350543852357466342?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/3350543852357466342/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=3350543852357466342&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/3350543852357466342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/3350543852357466342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/04/principio-mecanico-actitudinal.html' title='PRINCIPIO MECÁNICO-ACTITUDINAL'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-8344660026618962127</id><published>2011-04-19T15:13:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T15:40:15.223-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>SANGRE DE LA BUENA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Escribo esto acá porque este blog lo lee mucha gente que no tiene caca en las venas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Tengo un tío segundo que llegó la semana pasada de La Pampa por primera vez en su vida a Capital. Tiene Leucemia, no es que vino para el BAFICI. Y por esas cosas de la burocracia la única forma de que todos los parientes y amigos pampeanos le donen su sangre, es que se vengan hasta capital a hacerlo, ya que no hay convenios provinciales para que donen allá y le den la sangre que necesita acá.  O sea que es casi imposible. Y allá no hay tratamiento. Entonces si querés y podés donar sangre de cualquier grupo y factor para NESTOR MARCELO ÁLVAREZ, te dejo acá abajo las direcciones:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;IMPORTANTE! IMPORTANTE! IMPORTANTE! IMPORTANTE! IMPORTANTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;El que esté dispuesto a donar por favor avíseme para ir viendo cuantos faltan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;desde ya muchas gracias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;LUGARES DONDE SE PUEDE DONAR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 1. Centro Regional FU.HE.SA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; DOMICILIO: Rawson [s/n] entre Río Reconquista y Autopista del Buen Ayre - Puerta Nº 1 - Villa San Francisco - Campo de Mayo - Pcia. Buenos Aires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  DIAS / HORAS: 8:00 a 14 hs de LUNES A SABADO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2.Sede Norte      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;DOMICILIO: Echeverría 3176 - Olivos Pcia. Buenos Aires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;DIAS/HORAS: 8:00 a 12 hs de LUNES A SABADO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. Sede Morón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;DOMICILIO: Boatti 4 - Morón Pcia. Buenos Aires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;DIAS/HORAS: 8:00 a 12 hs de LUNES A SABADO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4.  Sede Capital Federal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;DOMICILIO: Av. Córdoba 6429 -  Capital Federal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;DIAS / HORAS: 8:00 a 12 hs de LUNES A SABADOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-8344660026618962127?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/8344660026618962127/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=8344660026618962127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/8344660026618962127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/8344660026618962127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/04/sangre-de-la-buena.html' title='SANGRE DE LA BUENA'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-1489992368030602811</id><published>2011-04-16T16:10:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T16:21:02.164-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>LO PEOR  II - CIEGOS, SORDOS Y PUTOS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No es tener que levantarte a primera hora para ir a trabajar un SÁBADO (cuando laburás de lunes a viernes). Lo peor es subirte al tren y fumarte 3 temas seguidos de Ricardito ARJODA bajo el guitarreo de un ciego. Encima en un vagón ganó más guita que yo en un día gracias a varias señoras (de las hace 4 décadas que los viene) que  no se dieron cuenta de que si el ciego no fuera ciego les hubiera zapado la marcha imperial de Star Wars. Y peor que de todo es que cuando pasó a mi lado le dije por lo bajo "desvergonzado" ... Y EL CIEGO SE HIZO EL SORDO mientras siguió recaudando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-1489992368030602811?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/1489992368030602811/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=1489992368030602811&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/1489992368030602811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/1489992368030602811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/04/lo-peor-ii-ciegos-sordos-y-putos.html' title='LO PEOR  II - CIEGOS, SORDOS Y PUTOS.'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-2022822430436342869</id><published>2011-04-13T23:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T23:31:26.014-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1 METRO DE PAZ'/><title type='text'>PASAMOS EL CUARTO DE KILÓMETRO DE PAZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img860.imageshack.us/img860/2813/semana11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 7405px; height: 709px;" src="http://img860.imageshack.us/img860/2813/semana11.jpg" alt="" 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/367903058929623887-2022822430436342869?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/2022822430436342869/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=2022822430436342869&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/2022822430436342869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/2022822430436342869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/04/pasamos-el-cuarto-de-kilometro-de-paz.html' title='PASAMOS EL CUARTO DE KILÓMETRO DE PAZ'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-1143005379181796427</id><published>2011-04-06T22:14:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T22:32:47.719-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>SALUDAR ES SALUDABLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vas por la calle y de repente un colorado te saluda. No sabés quién es, de dónde viene ni a dónde va, aunque así y todo es muy probable que no puedas evitar no levantar la mano. Cuando alguien te saluda vos saludás y listo. Es un reflejo. Es como cuando te ofrecen un Etiqueta Negra, nadie le dice que no. Entonces hoy hermano bloggero, te propongo saludar al menos un extraño por día: saludá al colectivero aunque te abra la puerta a 50 metros de la parada. Saludá al pibe del delivery que está en la puerta de tu casa, aunque vos no hayas pedido nada. Saludá a la señora del changuito que se manda a cruzar la 9 de julio sin mirar el semáforo. Saludá al de que va en el audi TT, y saludala a Teté. Porque cuando sos vos el que saluda a un desconocido hay menos chances de que te digan "eeeeeamigo ..." y te obliguen a saludar una de éstas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PyndPvfu0cc/TZ0RXJ1becI/AAAAAAAAA8U/IbTkLEb2XRY/s1600/sledge-hammer-gun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PyndPvfu0cc/TZ0RXJ1becI/AAAAAAAAA8U/IbTkLEb2XRY/s200/sledge-hammer-gun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592645401738705346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Porque el cielo es de la gente buena, pero la tierra es de los hijos de puta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-1143005379181796427?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/1143005379181796427/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=1143005379181796427&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/1143005379181796427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/1143005379181796427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/04/saludar-es-saludable.html' title='SALUDAR ES SALUDABLE'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PyndPvfu0cc/TZ0RXJ1becI/AAAAAAAAA8U/IbTkLEb2XRY/s72-c/sledge-hammer-gun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-7406854009733409040</id><published>2011-04-04T22:08:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T22:10:35.071-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1 METRO DE PAZ'/><title type='text'>EXISTE LA PAZ DESPUÉS DE LOS 200 METROS?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img4.imageshack.us/img4/9824/semana10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 8130px; height: 940px;" src="http://img4.imageshack.us/img4/9824/semana10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img4.imageshack.us/img4/9824/semana10.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-7406854009733409040?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/7406854009733409040/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=7406854009733409040&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/7406854009733409040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/7406854009733409040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/04/existe-la-paz-despues-de-los-200-metros.html' title='EXISTE LA PAZ DESPUÉS DE LOS 200 METROS?'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-642913375142952786</id><published>2011-03-29T21:36:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T21:46:25.192-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>LO PEOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lo peor no fue que por vez número 756 las dos perras de cruzaron a las piñas. Lo peor no fue tener que interceder para que la mayor no le arranque la cabeza de cuajo a la enana, ni que en el medio del tole-tole la más chica fue la que me mordió la mano y me tajeó un par de dedos. Lo peor no fue escuchar a mi vieja puteando y recontraputeando por la situación, ni a mi viejo pelando el manual de "el encantador de perros" que dice que está comprobado que bla bla bla ...&lt;br /&gt;lo peor fue que se me enfrió la comida y al momento del quilombo mi vieja le estaba echando agua a la plancha, y no me quedó otra que recalentar la pechuga de pollo y el puré en el puto microondas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-642913375142952786?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/642913375142952786/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=642913375142952786&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/642913375142952786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/642913375142952786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/03/lo-peor.html' title='LO PEOR'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-2896803255860310171</id><published>2011-03-28T16:49:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T16:53:29.213-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>EN QUE PENSÁS CUANDO NO PENSÁS EN NADA?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cortesía del amigo PASTO que lo volvió a traer a mi mente. Aclaro que yo ya lo había visto, pero mientras lo miraba se ve que estaba pensando en nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tYT0WsfGp_E" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-2896803255860310171?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/2896803255860310171/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=2896803255860310171&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/2896803255860310171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/2896803255860310171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/03/en-que-pensas-cuando-no-pensas-en-nada.html' title='EN QUE PENSÁS CUANDO NO PENSÁS EN NADA?'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/tYT0WsfGp_E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-7633852705654781010</id><published>2011-03-25T01:41:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T01:43:40.443-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1 METRO DE PAZ'/><title type='text'>QUÉ ESPERÁS PARA SUBIRTE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IZrwJA1v0-8" width="460" frameborder="0" height="320"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-7633852705654781010?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/7633852705654781010/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=7633852705654781010&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/7633852705654781010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/7633852705654781010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/03/que-esperas-para-subirte.html' title='QUÉ ESPERÁS PARA SUBIRTE?'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/IZrwJA1v0-8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-8604659738419210615</id><published>2011-03-24T11:15:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T11:52:23.879-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>VB, O SIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII PELADO.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Hace unas semanas la radio me recordó que divididos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sigue sin sacar disco a los ponchazos, lo que me llevó a escribir &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/03/gracias-divididos-por-su-nodisco-de.html"&gt;este posteo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; un par de días después, quizás influenciados por la inconmensurable cantidad de seguidores de este blós, me cae un mail, el primer mail que recuerde, de la página de bersuit, con esta bombita atómica:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vkp_vi1rduo/TYtSw-tp2HI/AAAAAAAAA8M/7tNZg1SIniA/s1600/VB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vkp_vi1rduo/TYtSw-tp2HI/AAAAAAAAA8M/7tNZg1SIniA/s400/VB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587650764104915058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pero como todos los sueños, cuando se hacen realidad, dejan de ser sueños: según la página oficial vuelve la bersuit&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pero sin el pelado cordera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Y yo me siento acá a escribir, con la misma cara que pone &lt;a href="http://www.gunaxin.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/backtothefuture1.jpg"&gt;michael fox&lt;/a&gt; cuando se da cuenta de que su propia madre le tira los perros en back to the future. Con la cara que pone &lt;a href="http://www.hotflick.net/flicks/1997_Boogie_Nights/997BGN_Mark_Wahlberg_025.jpg"&gt;mark whalberg&lt;/a&gt; cuando en boogie nights el cine porno le da la espalda. Cara de "y ahora?", de "yo no quería más de lo mismo, pero sin el pelado ... no aparecerá de sorpresa y nos deja a todos de la cabeza?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SIIIII PELADO.VOLVÉ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JATEJODÉ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-8604659738419210615?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/8604659738419210615/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=8604659738419210615&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-2221761121541118624</id><published>2011-03-20T23:31:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T00:03:41.665-03:00</updated><title type='text'>FALTAN 2 PARA LOS 200!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img844.imageshack.us/img844/9392/semana9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 7550px; height: 945px;" src="http://img844.imageshack.us/img844/9392/semana9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SI LE DAS DOBLE CLICK A LA IMAGEN TE APARECEN TODOS LOS QUE YA RECIBIERON EL METRO COMO POR ARTE DE MAGIA (PERO EN VERDAD ES POR ARTE DEL HTML)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-2221761121541118624?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/2221761121541118624/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=2221761121541118624&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/2221761121541118624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/2221761121541118624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/03/faltan-2-para-los-200.html' title='FALTAN 2 PARA LOS 200!'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-8014207593101775253</id><published>2011-03-16T12:03:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T12:37:19.864-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>NUNCA DIGAS DE ESTE PASTO NO HE DE PROBAR.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HTfBwXqAvsQ/TYDRbWO5-TI/AAAAAAAAA8E/ZCuWCgf1Lzk/s1600/vaca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HTfBwXqAvsQ/TYDRbWO5-TI/AAAAAAAAA8E/ZCuWCgf1Lzk/s400/vaca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584693805694187826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Te lo digo yo, que nunca miré vidrieras y ahora me paro frente a las inmobiliarias en busca de ph con patio, o dpto con ambiente extra para poner los zapatos de la nena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-8014207593101775253?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/8014207593101775253/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/HCpRBt0eFQ0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-5683704343920688337</id><published>2011-03-14T04:01:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T04:07:46.676-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>DECÍ QUE NO TENGO GUITARRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;recién mientras veía como el videito que subiré en breve tardaba demasiado en llegar al servidor de youtube, me puse a golpetear la mesa de la compu mientras cantaba por lo bajo un tema consecuente con el fin de semana a puro chocolate y bebidas blancas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;arroz con queso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;me quiero matar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;con esta cagadera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;me voy a enterrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;P.D: se canta como el arroz con leche pero sin filtro. y agradezcan que no sé tocar la guitarra, sino fundaba la banda "L-CACAL DEFENSIS".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-5683704343920688337?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/5683704343920688337/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=5683704343920688337&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/5683704343920688337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/5683704343920688337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/03/deci-que-no-tengo-guitarra.html' title='DECÍ QUE NO TENGO GUITARRA'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-1707391421327242107</id><published>2011-03-12T19:26:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T09:46:49.346-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1 METRO DE PAZ'/><title type='text'>PASAMOS LOS 160, EN CUALQUIER MOMENTO NOS PONEN LA MULTA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img862.imageshack.us/img862/3245/semana8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 6282px; height: 945px;" src="http://img862.imageshack.us/img862/3245/semana8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Y ESO QUE IRENE, MINOMBRE Y VARIOS BLOGGEROS MÁS QUE YA TIENEN RESERVADO SU METRO TODAVÍA NO PASARON A BUSCARLO ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HACÉ DOBLE CLICK EN LA IMAGEN, Y TRANSFORMÁ 11 METROS EN 161!&lt;/span&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/367903058929623887-1707391421327242107?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/1707391421327242107/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=1707391421327242107&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/1707391421327242107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/1707391421327242107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/03/pasamos-los-160-en-cualquier-momento.html' title='PASAMOS LOS 160, EN CUALQUIER MOMENTO NOS PONEN LA MULTA!'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-6279355954651100231</id><published>2011-03-09T02:48:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T03:47:50.431-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>HONORABLE BARRIO DE URQUIZA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TlP013kbaig" width="360" frameborder="0" height="240"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;honorable barrio de Urquiza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;que marcaste para siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;con tus corsos endiablados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;mis córneas y mi piel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;que sacás a relucir tu carnaval nochero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;meta bombo rebenque y trueno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;despertando mi alma de murguero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;y hacés brillar más que nunca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;el negrito de mierda que hay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;adentro de este envase de premier league.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;señoras y señores lo mejor de la artesanía nacional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;el chulengo es pal asado lo que la pobreza pal carnaval&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;la dignidad que nos queda hay que sacar a bailar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;y quienes se queden sentados, sensatos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;de esta carne no van a probar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;jamás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;cada vez que recorro tus arterias y tus venas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;no puedo sino pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;en vos, honorable barrio de Urquiza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;que por siempre has de marcar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;mis córneas y mi piel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;con la sangre del carnaval.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a mi cuñado y mi hna, por devolverme la memoria.&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/367903058929623887-6279355954651100231?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/TlP013kbaig/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-4712341617243398727</id><published>2011-03-06T11:10:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T11:17:04.159-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>GRACIAS DIVIDIDOS POR SU NODISCO DE ESTE AÑO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque cuando las bandas de buen rock nacional se venden a las discográficas y sacan 1 disco por año because los abogados de la compañía así se los demandan, se separan y mueren ahogados en un mar de CD´S (un disco es mucho más que un CD con música) tan solistas como pedorros. Y como está el rock hoy por hoy, no nos podemos dar el lujo de perder a la aplanadora también. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;R.I.P LOS PIOJOS Y BERSUIT.&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/367903058929623887-4712341617243398727?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/4712341617243398727/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=4712341617243398727&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/4712341617243398727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/4712341617243398727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/03/gracias-divididos-por-su-nodisco-de.html' title='GRACIAS DIVIDIDOS POR SU NODISCO DE ESTE AÑO'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-8915216424176437402</id><published>2011-03-02T14:11:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T14:16:49.591-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS DE COLORES'/><title type='text'>SEGURA QUE QUERÉS UNA BLACKBERRY?</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify; font-weight: normal; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;TOMANDO EL UNIVERSO DE EURORSCG SECCIÓN BTL COMO MUESTRA, LLEGUÉ A LA CONCLUSIÓN DE QUE LAS MUJERES QUE POSEEN UNA BLACKBERRY, SON SOLTERAS. UNA VERDAD ABSOLUTA E IRREFUTABLE. UNA VERDAD QUE ME VALIÓ UN TSUNAMI DE PUTEADAS Y CARAS DE CULO AL PORMAYOR. UNA VERDAD QUE DISPARÓ UN MONTÓN DE INTERROGANTES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;" class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;¿POR QUÉ LAS MUJERES SE SIENTEN HERIDAS SI LES DICEN QUE ESTÁN SOLTERAS? ¿POR QUÉ LAS MUJERES PROFESIONALES ENTRE 20 Y 35 AÑOS SE SIENTEN HERIDAS SI LES DICEN QUE ESTÁN SOLTERS? ¿POR QUÉ LAS MUJERES QUE SE LA PASAN DE JODA EN JODA DE LUNES A LUNES SE SIENTEN HERIDAS SI LES DICEN QUE ESTÁN SOLTERAS?¿POR QUÉ CUANDO UNO DICE "LAS MUJERES QUE POSEEN UNA BLACKBERRY SON SOLTERAS", ELLAS ESCUCHAN "POR QUÉ LAS MUJERES QUE POSEEN UNA BLACKBERRY SE VAN A MORIR VÍRGENES MIENTRAS TEJEN ZOQUETES A ROMBOS PARA LOS SOBRINOS?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PODRÍA SEGUIR PREGUNTÁNDOME, PERO SI HAY ALGO QUE NO TIENE SOLUCIÓN ES UNA MUJER CON UN TELÉFONO EN LA MANO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-8915216424176437402?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/8915216424176437402/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=8915216424176437402&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/8915216424176437402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/8915216424176437402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/03/segura-que-queres-una-blackberry.html' title='SEGURA QUE QUERÉS UNA BLACKBERRY?'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-6456083886814874365</id><published>2011-02-28T21:54:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T21:57:04.974-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COSAS QUE PASAN'/><title type='text'>DUEÑO HP ALQUILA PH</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_m-CADOdYgU/TWxEK_Wel1I/AAAAAAAAA78/NCXdpy6yJYY/s1600/DUE%25C3%2591O%2BHP%2BALQUILA%2BPH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 53px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_m-CADOdYgU/TWxEK_Wel1I/AAAAAAAAA78/NCXdpy6yJYY/s400/DUE%25C3%2591O%2BHP%2BALQUILA%2BPH.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578908994000295762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;SÓLO LE FALTÓ PONER: PREFERENTEMENTE SENILES, CON PAÑALES Y ADINERADOS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-6456083886814874365?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/6456083886814874365/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=6456083886814874365&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/6456083886814874365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/6456083886814874365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/02/dueno-hp-alquila-ph.html' title='DUEÑO HP ALQUILA PH'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_m-CADOdYgU/TWxEK_Wel1I/AAAAAAAAA78/NCXdpy6yJYY/s72-c/DUE%25C3%2591O%2BHP%2BALQUILA%2BPH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-2863004630203739094</id><published>2011-02-27T17:50:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T17:55:26.904-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1 METRO DE PAZ'/><title type='text'>LLAMEN A EVO: AL BORDE DE LOS 150 METROS DE PAZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img714.imageshack.us/img714/201/poster7m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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Y CHAU CUENTAS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KINS09UnlCE/TVSavWRezlI/AAAAAAAAA7c/U-OMpPdziI0/s1600/cuentasmagnet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KINS09UnlCE/TVSavWRezlI/AAAAAAAAA7c/U-OMpPdziI0/s400/cuentasmagnet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572248777187577426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Después de adaptar un emailing a esta imágen que ven pegada sobre la pared de mi oficina, varios asistentes y ejecutivos de cuenta desaparecieron: JONA, TINCHO, VANI, XAVI, VALE y AGUSTÍN YA NO ESTÁN MÁS EN LA AGENCIA.  Y después preguntan porqué dios es colorado ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-3693908532604470334?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/3693908532604470334/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=3693908532604470334&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/3693908532604470334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/3693908532604470334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/02/click-clcik-y-chau-cuentas.html' title='CLIK, CLIK ... Y CHAU CUENTAS!'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KINS09UnlCE/TVSavWRezlI/AAAAAAAAA7c/U-OMpPdziI0/s72-c/cuentasmagnet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367903058929623887.post-7007435489569055729</id><published>2011-02-07T21:42:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T22:20:35.424-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1 METRO DE PAZ'/><title type='text'>EL AGUA MOJA, EL CIELO ES AZUL, Y LA PAZ SE REGALA POR METRO.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/TVCSB6kG9PI/AAAAAAAAA7M/ixyr3sL2H28/s1600/poster5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 117px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/TVCSB6kG9PI/AAAAAAAAA7M/ixyr3sL2H28/s400/poster5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571113300655535346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y DE YAPA LES DEJO OTRAS COSAS QUE SALEN POR METRO (PERO HAY QUE GARPARLAS, ESO SI.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/TVCaHlU7ZmI/AAAAAAAAA7U/_OFANzKDyKQ/s1600/pormetro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/TVCaHlU7ZmI/AAAAAAAAA7U/_OFANzKDyKQ/s400/pormetro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571122194126956130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367903058929623887-7007435489569055729?l=inmybrains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/feeds/7007435489569055729/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=367903058929623887&amp;postID=7007435489569055729&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/7007435489569055729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/367903058929623887/posts/default/7007435489569055729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmybrains.blogspot.com/2011/02/el-agua-moja-el-cielo-es-azul-y-la-paz.html' title='EL AGUA MOJA, EL CIELO ES AZUL, Y LA PAZ SE REGALA POR METRO.'/><author><name>SANTIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09145078916514143139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/SbmuOVTYIrI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kMhzcTlEbEQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KnoZFzxzP7g/TVCSB6kG9PI/AAAAAAAAA7M/ixyr3sL2H28/s72-c/poster5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry></feed>
