<?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-6053496</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:40:10.111-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Un Homme Sensible D'Argentine</title><subtitle type='html'>Aca se habla Plostio, que es como el castellano pero sin tildes</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/113427743708407124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113427743708407124' title='ME ABURRÍ'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-112503539434547119</id><published>2005-08-26T02:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T02:49:54.350-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Como será el próximo Brainstoming que designe a Capusotto</title><summary type='text'>-:"Tipo, tenemos que hacer algo reloco, necesitamos a alguien que junte low budget style, con cine frances, racionalismo aleman, vanguardia indú, belleza exotica, y viveza porteña, anque respeto por la vida silvestre, nada...eso"-: "Y quien se te ocurre?"-: "Tipo naa, estaba pensando en Capusotto"-:"Buenishimo, ¿y como seria el speech?"-: "Y no se, tipo, lo ponemos a divagar durante 10 segundos y</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112503539434547119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112503539434547119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112503539434547119' title='Como será el próximo Brainstoming que designe a Capusotto'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-112314725501588087</id><published>2005-08-04T06:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T06:20:55.016-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Deconstructin me IV</title><summary type='text'>Cada comprimido contengo: Efedrina 100 mg; Antipirina 400 mg; Propinox clorhidrato 10 mg; Clonixinato de lisina 125 mg; Morfina 1Kg; penicilina 243 cg;  Excipientes c.s.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112314725501588087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112314725501588087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112314725501588087' title='Deconstructin me IV'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-112314669244578664</id><published>2005-08-04T06:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T06:22:29.950-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Deconstrutin me III</title><summary type='text'>Hasta las 22 me puede ver cualquiera, luego los niños,  solo acompañados por adultos.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112314669244578664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112314669244578664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112314669244578664' title='Deconstrutin me III'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-112314661896139145</id><published>2005-08-04T06:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T06:15:30.060-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Deconstructin me II</title><summary type='text'>Contengo 10% de jugo natural, aromatizantes, conservantes y azucares.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112314661896139145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112314661896139145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112314661896139145' title='Deconstructin me II'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-112314650970732286</id><published>2005-08-04T06:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T06:21:59.476-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Deconstructin me</title><summary type='text'>Fumarme es perjudicial para su salud segun ley 23.344</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112314650970732286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112314650970732286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112314650970732286' title='Deconstructin me'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-112314643194073160</id><published>2005-08-04T06:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T06:07:11.946-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Rompiendo paradigmas</title><summary type='text'>Cuando tenga un gato, lo voy a llamar Bobby</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112314643194073160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112314643194073160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112314643194073160' title='Rompiendo paradigmas'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-112254768136776089</id><published>2005-07-28T07:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T07:48:01.373-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Si UD no puede ver el siguiente Post, es que todavia no está preparado</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112254768136776089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112254768136776089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112254768136776089' title='&lt;center&gt;Si UD no puede ver el siguiente Post, es que todavia no está preparado&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-112192480447199711</id><published>2005-07-21T02:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T02:46:44.476-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Las mujeres que hacen globito con el chicle son sexualmente pedigüeñas.Maximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112192480447199711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112192480447199711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112192480447199711' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-112139978392654418</id><published>2005-07-15T00:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T00:56:23.930-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Método Casero</title><summary type='text'>Como saber si nuestra mano esta limpia?Amasar un fruto de nuestra nariz.Si éste cambia de consistencia y pasa a un color negrusco, efectivamente nuestros dedos estan sucios.En caso de que mantenga sus propiedades meteriales, nuestros dedos estan limpios.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112139978392654418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112139978392654418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112139978392654418' title='Método Casero'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-112136523686856034</id><published>2005-07-14T15:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T00:56:45.536-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hombre graaande...</title><summary type='text'>Ya es tiempo de que alguien ajusticie a Alejanro Lerner, ¿no les parece?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112136523686856034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112136523686856034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112136523686856034' title='Hombre graaande...'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-112132303748544391</id><published>2005-07-14T03:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T00:57:16.013-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dicho al Pasar</title><summary type='text'>Companc Companc Familia de Zonzos</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112132303748544391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112132303748544391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112132303748544391' title='Dicho al Pasar'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-112098978111243353</id><published>2005-07-10T07:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T07:03:01.113-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dicotomia</title><summary type='text'>¿Que preferis que le hagan a tu cadaver?1- ¿Que lo usen los estudiantes de medicina para descuartizarlo en nombre de la ciencia.?o2- ¿Que lo use el morguero para satisfacer sus bajos instintos por 5 minutos?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112098978111243353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112098978111243353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112098978111243353' title='Dicotomia'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-112098965706070915</id><published>2005-07-10T06:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T07:04:35.713-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Paradoja</title><summary type='text'>El otro dia una chica me contaba que conoció un chico que hablaba latin y que practicaba un sexo oral magnifico.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112098965706070915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112098965706070915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112098965706070915' title='Paradoja'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-112098953235185736</id><published>2005-07-10T06:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T06:58:52.360-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Profundo</title><summary type='text'>A medida que uno se acerca mas  a las cosas o a las personas, gusta mas o menos de ellas.El otro dia me acerque tanto a un sweater que me gustaba que le llegue a ver el precio y en ese mismo momentp lo empécé a despreciar.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112098953235185736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112098953235185736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112098953235185736' title='Profundo'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-112079709628841604</id><published>2005-07-08T01:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T04:14:58.326-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Se levantan apuestas</title><summary type='text'>Quien es el próximo? Italia o Francia?Si realmente quisieran atentar contra el estilo de vida y yada yada yada y solo hicieran lo que hacen por matar gente... ¿Por que no lo hicieron el Sabado en el Live8?...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112079709628841604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112079709628841604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112079709628841604' title='Se levantan apuestas'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-112071909495285029</id><published>2005-07-07T03:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T03:51:34.956-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Paranoia o sentido comun?</title><summary type='text'>Realmente creen que la Nasa le tiró un cuhetazo a una piedra que andaba por ahí en el espacio, solo para "investigar mas sobre el universo"???Yo que NorCorea me empiezo a preocupar...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112071909495285029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112071909495285029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112071909495285029' title='Paranoia o sentido comun?'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-112070686290744330</id><published>2005-07-07T00:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T00:27:42.910-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Las mujeres que toman vino con agua sin gas utilizan lenguaje sucio en la cama.Maximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112070686290744330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112070686290744330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112070686290744330' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-112064324751956904</id><published>2005-07-06T06:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T06:47:27.523-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nomelomano</title><summary type='text'>Para lo único que me sirvio hasta ahora el Launch Cast de Yahoo es para darme cuenta que hay un monton de artistas que no me interesa escuchar nunca.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112064324751956904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/112064324751956904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112064324751956904' title='Nomelomano'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-111890728636691550</id><published>2005-06-16T04:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T04:34:46.373-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Los hombres que utilizan anteojos de sol como vincha son pornoadictosMaximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111890728636691550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111890728636691550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111890728636691550' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-111829331874554220</id><published>2005-06-09T02:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T02:01:58.750-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Las mujeres que utilizan piercing en ceja, nariz o labio, adoran que les eyaculen en la cara.Maximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111829331874554220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111829331874554220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111829331874554220' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-111778620758191779</id><published>2005-06-03T05:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T05:10:07.583-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Falacia desgracia</title><summary type='text'>A - La casa es chica pero el corazon grande.B- Las personas con corazon grande sufren enfermedades cardiacas.C - Las personas pobres no solo tienen casas chicas, sino tambien sufren paros cardiacos.Que injusto</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111778620758191779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111778620758191779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111778620758191779' title='Falacia desgracia'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-111778581757845552</id><published>2005-06-03T05:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T05:03:37.583-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Las mujeres que tienen mas de 9 imanes en la heladera, estan buscando amante.Maximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111778581757845552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111778581757845552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111778581757845552' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-111526979080714689</id><published>2005-05-05T02:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T02:09:50.813-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Los hombres que no le ponen queso rayado a las pastas, son nenes de mamáMáximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111526979080714689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111526979080714689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111526979080714689' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-111485503902899200</id><published>2005-04-30T06:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T06:58:32.586-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Un tipo entra a un bar...</title><summary type='text'>A man walks into a bar with a slab of asphalt under his arm and says, "A beer please, and one for the road."A penguin walks into a bar, goes to the counter, and asks the bartender, "Have you seen my brother?" The bartender asks, "I don't know, what does he look like?"A drunk stammers out of a bar and runs right into two priests. He says, "I'm Jesus Christ." The first priest says, "No, son, you're</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111485503902899200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111485503902899200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111485503902899200' title='Un tipo entra a un bar...'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-111466472141818412</id><published>2005-04-28T02:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T02:05:21.420-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Las mujeres que se depilan la zona pelvica, disfrutan de la doble penetraciónMáximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111466472141818412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111466472141818412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111466472141818412' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-111431629090806046</id><published>2005-04-24T01:16:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T04:04:00.500-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada Escrito</title><summary type='text'>El pomelo rosado es a la industria del sabor lo que el profilactico a la iglesia.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111431629090806046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111431629090806046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111431629090806046' title='Nada Escrito'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-111406741237292482</id><published>2005-04-21T04:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T04:10:12.373-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Las personas que colocan el rollo de papel higiénico al revés esconden un enorme secreto.Máximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111406741237292482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111406741237292482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111406741237292482' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-111345519674921499</id><published>2005-04-14T02:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T02:06:36.750-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Las mujeres que usan mas de un aro en las orejas, tienen orgasmos explosivos.Máximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111345519674921499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111345519674921499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111345519674921499' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-111286887086918738</id><published>2005-04-07T07:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T03:23:08.303-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladri Stone</title><summary type='text'>Es bueno saber que no hay que tener mucho para ser redactor de la revista del rock argentino.Rolling Stone Abril 05Yo Abril 04 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111286887086918738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111286887086918738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111286887086918738' title='Ladri Stone'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-111286783579916633</id><published>2005-04-07T06:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T06:57:15.800-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Las mujeres que se pintan de negro las uñas, adoran el sexo grupal.Máximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111286783579916633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111286783579916633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111286783579916633' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-111250297597050817</id><published>2005-04-03T01:24:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T20:50:14.410-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SE VIENE !!!!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>El Consejo Plostificio De Los Pecadores de los Utimos Dias apoya en su candidatura al Cardenal de Nigeria Francis Arinze </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111250297597050817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111250297597050817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111250297597050817' title='SE VIENE !!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-111224904765609394</id><published>2005-03-31T03:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T03:04:07.656-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Las personas que pegan stickers en sus ceulares, son miserablesMáximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111224904765609394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111224904765609394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111224904765609394' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-111165483667349058</id><published>2005-03-24T05:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T06:00:36.673-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Chamulling</title><summary type='text'>Jesse: Alright, alright. Think of it like this. Um, uh, jump ahead, ten, twenty years, okay, and you're married. Only your marriage doesn't have that same energy that it used to have, you know. You start to blame your husband. You start to think about all those guys you've met in your life, and what might have happened if you'd picked up with one of them, right? .Well, I'm one of those guys. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111165483667349058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111165483667349058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111165483667349058' title='Chamulling'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-111165471041958303</id><published>2005-03-24T05:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T05:58:54.390-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111165471041958303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111165471041958303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111165471041958303' title=''/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-111163424579506800</id><published>2005-03-24T00:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T00:17:25.796-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Las persona que comen con cubiertos las empanadas, se masturban de manera compulsiva.Máximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111163424579506800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111163424579506800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111163424579506800' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-111115023356157979</id><published>2005-03-18T09:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T09:50:33.563-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabélo</title><summary type='text'>El servicio meteorologico no existe. Son los padres</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111115023356157979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111115023356157979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111115023356157979' title='Sabélo'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-111100022224884724</id><published>2005-03-16T16:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T16:11:46.156-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>146 - Las mujeres que usan faldas con pantalon debajo, les cabe la onda bisexual.Máximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111100022224884724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111100022224884724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111100022224884724' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-111051998425185565</id><published>2005-03-11T02:42:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T02:49:57.590-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogcionario</title><summary type='text'>Dooced 1.- To lose one´s job because of one´s website."Dude, I heard Janey got dooced last week."2.- Getting fired because of something that you wrote in your weblog."Blogger Heather B. Armstrong coined the phrase in 2002, after she was fired from her Web design job for writing about work and colleagues on her blog, Dooce.com" (Source: Yahoo.com)Last October, Delta Air Lines flight attendant </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111051998425185565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111051998425185565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111051998425185565' title='Blogcionario'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-111042658089848346</id><published>2005-03-10T00:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T03:18:27.613-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>145. Las mujeres que usan mas de un anillo en el mismo dedo, estan sexualmente insatisfechas. Máximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111042658089848346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111042658089848346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111042658089848346' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-111028491923914878</id><published>2005-03-08T09:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T09:28:39.240-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Del Snobismo Diario</title><summary type='text'>A Beth Orton cuando era chiquita le decian Jem</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111028491923914878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/111028491923914878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111028491923914878' title='Del Snobismo Diario'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110999805203001078</id><published>2005-03-05T01:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T01:51:14.713-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Who´s on First?</title><summary type='text'>Los que realmente se beneficiaron con la reeleccion de Bush, fueron los viejos comediantes. Estos van a poder seguir diciendo:"La última vez que estuve aquí, Estados Unidos estaba en guerra con Irak, habia deficit y un Bush estaba en la Casa Blanca"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110999805203001078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110999805203001078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#110999805203001078' title='Who´s on First?'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110979081326379851</id><published>2005-03-02T16:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T16:13:33.263-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Las mujeres que al usar pantalón, dejan ver su bombacha, sólo acaban cuando están arriba.Máximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110979081326379851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110979081326379851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#110979081326379851' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110949710499045956</id><published>2005-02-27T06:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-02-27T20:54:40.410-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuando internet...</title><summary type='text'>Me hace sentir un boludo: Ocurre cuando estoy escrbiendo algo en el Google, y por más que ponga bien lo que quiero buscar, éste me diga: "Quiso decir:..."Me hace sentir paranoico: Ocurre cuando estoy escribiendo en algún buscador o por llenar una casilla y me aparece una lista de cosas entre las cuales está lo que yo quiero o mi nick, es terrorifico que una computadora sepa, antes que yo, lo que </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110949710499045956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110949710499045956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110949710499045956' title='Cuando internet...'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110940856307995313</id><published>2005-02-26T05:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T06:04:10.743-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Siga las instrucciones (Versión Libre I)</title><summary type='text'>El envase decia: "AGITESE ANTES DE USAR"Me senté en la cama y pense en la sombras que me persiguen, en los desamores, en el por que no se vende mas el Lila Pause, comencé a dar vueltas, prendí un pucho, me ahogé en whisky. Sumido en la depresión no pude terminar de pintar el mural del comedor infantil.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110940856307995313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110940856307995313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110940856307995313' title='Siga las instrucciones (Versión Libre I)'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110940745105260819</id><published>2005-02-26T05:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T05:52:18.440-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Siga las instrucciones (Versión Libre II)</title><summary type='text'>El envase del lustramuebles decia: "AGITESE ANTES DE USAR"Me paré hice 50 flexiones, 100 abdominales, y sali a correr durante una hora.Cuando llegué a casa estaba demasiado cansado para lustrar el baiúd.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110940745105260819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110940745105260819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110940745105260819' title='Siga las instrucciones (Versión Libre II)'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110940715542268314</id><published>2005-02-26T05:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T05:51:45.260-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Siga las instrucciones (Version Libre III)</title><summary type='text'>El envase del limpiador decia: "AGITESE ANTES DE USAR"Pensé que tenia razón y que no solo era una limpieza física, que habia que agitar, hacer kilombo, que era la unica forma de que las cosas cambien.Salí de mi casa y empecé a despotricar contra el gobierno, tiré piedras, quemé Mc Donald´s, agarré al Doctor Simi y le dí guacha hasta cansarme.Cuando mi labor social estaba hecha, me agarro la </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110940715542268314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110940715542268314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110940715542268314' title='Siga las instrucciones (Version Libre III)'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110931795457075186</id><published>2005-02-25T04:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T05:48:37.680-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Que nombre raro!!!!</title><summary type='text'>A mi casilla me llegaron 2 correos electronicos, uno del Sr. Penis Enlargment y otro de la Sra. Wet Pussy, yo no conosco a nadie con ese nombre, asi que no los abri.¿Seran marido y mujer?¿Como se llamaran sus hijos?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110931795457075186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110931795457075186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110931795457075186' title='Que nombre raro!!!!'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110917014893045919</id><published>2005-02-23T11:40:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T11:49:08.930-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Postura Firme</title><summary type='text'>Para demostrar su inconformidad ante la propuesta del gobierno argentino, los acreedaores italianos fueron mas alla y pidieron a Berlusconi que no deje entrar al pais al lider de U2.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110917014893045919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110917014893045919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110917014893045919' title='Postura Firme'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110916967073026092</id><published>2005-02-23T11:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T11:41:10.730-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Todo por una manzana...</title><summary type='text'>Se imaginan lo que seria hoy en dia la gravedad si Newton hubiera nacido en Rio Negro?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110916967073026092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110916967073026092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110916967073026092' title='Todo por una manzana...'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110862335759254761</id><published>2005-02-17T03:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T03:55:57.596-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ureka !!!</title><summary type='text'>He descubierto un metodo para no quemarse con el primer mate y su correspondiente primer escupida. Esta demostrado cientificamente, bien puede haber gente que no lo sepa, que la primera escupida tiene una temperetura similar a la del centro de la Tierra ,con similar quiero decir que el Nucleo Terrestre es un "cachito" (unidad cientifica expresada con los dedos indice y pulgar) mas frio. Estos </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110862335759254761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110862335759254761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110862335759254761' title='Ureka !!!'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110853015105564831</id><published>2005-02-16T02:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T02:02:31.056-03:00</updated><title type='text'>¿CUANDO?</title><summary type='text'>I am the son And the heir Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar I am the son and heir Of nothing in particular You shut your mouth How can you say I go about things the wrong way? I am human and I need to be loved Just like everybody else does I am the son And the heir Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar I am the son and heir Of nothing in particular You shut your mouth How can you say I go </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110853015105564831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110853015105564831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110853015105564831' title='¿CUANDO?'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110827539100839344</id><published>2005-02-13T03:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T03:39:20.770-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuchicuchi, murrucutululuputusucutum...</title><summary type='text'>Viene llegando el Valentine´s Day y muchos diran que es un dia comercial, bla-bla-bla, yada-yada-yada, las mujeres tendran la posibilidad de recriminaciones y todo eso.Bien por Uds. que tienen con quien compartirlo y con quien pelearse para luego reconciliarse, si bien ese es un juego con el que todavia no estoy muy deacuerdo.Pero los que estamos solos, estamos divididos en dos grupos.Los que </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110827539100839344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110827539100839344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110827539100839344' title='Cuchicuchi, murrucutululuputusucutum...'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110801279047782701</id><published>2005-02-10T01:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-02-27T06:03:01.383-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A ver si empezamos bien...</title><summary type='text'>Finalmente conseguí laburo. En un centro de atención al cliente de telefonia satelital. Empecé el curso de capacitacion hace ya mas de un mes, pero hoy fue mi primer dia en mi horario legal... de 00:00 a 08:00... es no es nada, los dias de laburo son: Miercoles: Jueves; Viernes; Sabados, por lo que mi unica oportunidad de salida van a ser los Lunes feriados. Pero está bien, ésta fue una de las </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110801279047782701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110801279047782701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110801279047782701' title='A ver si empezamos bien...'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110713706085313353</id><published>2005-01-30T23:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T23:04:20.853-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi Posicion</title><summary type='text'>A los pibes los mato, la VENGALA, la cultura del ROCK &amp; ROLL y la CORRUPCION</summary><link rel='edit' 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110683407794997922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110683407794997922' title='Boludo de turno'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110669640697375821</id><published>2005-01-25T20:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T20:40:06.973-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110669640697375821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110669640697375821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110669640697375821' title=''/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110645269491872787</id><published>2005-01-23T01:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T01:03:54.236-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pingi Pongo</title><summary type='text'>Luego del la desmentida, por parte del Vaticano, de los dichos de un cardenal español aceptando el uso del preservativo, el gobierno argentino ratificó su posición de aceptar y apoyar uso del profilactico.Enterados de ésto, la Santa Sede salió a hacer declaraciones en contra de la condonación de la deuda argentina.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110645269491872787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110645269491872787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110645269491872787' title='Pingi Pongo'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110617586278431959</id><published>2005-01-19T19:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T20:04:22.783-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuevos problemas para Michael Jackson</title><summary type='text'>Al escandalo de supuestos abusos sexuales a menores, se suma ahora una version que haria sospechar sobre el episodio donde el cantante se habria perdido durante 10 dia en un parque nacional de Bariloche, esta version es apoyada por los sherpas que realizaron la busqueda y que lo encontraron el jeuves pasado en estado de desnutricion, y con él a la perra, que no quiso hacer declaraciones. Segun</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110617586278431959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110617586278431959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110617586278431959' title='Nuevos problemas para Michael Jackson'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110584629011765798</id><published>2005-01-16T01:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T23:29:32.936-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Version Omega</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110584629011765798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110584629011765798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110584629011765798' title='Version Omega'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110567333613909277</id><published>2005-01-14T01:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T00:36:33.846-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nike Fly</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110567333613909277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110567333613909277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110567333613909277' title='Nike Fly'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110565537464863476</id><published>2005-01-13T19:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T07:38:05.536-03:00</updated><title type='text'>PortePictos</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110565537464863476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110565537464863476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110565537464863476' title='PortePictos'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110563832213695323</id><published>2005-01-13T14:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T16:34:11.700-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Volveré y seré remeras</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110563832213695323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110563832213695323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110563832213695323' title='Volveré y seré remeras'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110558820394893838</id><published>2005-01-13T01:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T00:50:03.946-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Señalador</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110558820394893838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110558820394893838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110558820394893838' title='Señalador'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110447015194900169</id><published>2004-12-31T02:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T17:55:11.400-03:00</updated><title type='text'>NO ES JUSTO</title><summary type='text'>No es justo.No es posible que te hayas llevado a tantos.No podias cerrar de esta manera.Eran chicos.Los gritos de las madres te reclaman.Estas manchado con sus lagrimas.Vas a ser recordado por toda la mierda que produjiste.Maldito 2004.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110447015194900169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110447015194900169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110447015194900169' title='NO ES JUSTO'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110436329014413028</id><published>2004-12-29T20:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T20:35:36.413-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Las personas que toman bebidas espumantes frutales, desean ser penetradas.Máximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110436329014413028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110436329014413028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110436329014413028' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110411152905261293</id><published>2004-12-26T22:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T22:38:49.053-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Estudio</title><summary type='text'>Luego de una exhaustiva investigacion de campo, el Equipo Antropologico de Racionalizacion de Medidas Corporales Plostia(EARMCP), ha determinado que:1) Las Hipponas tienen los mejores pechos.2) Las Rollingas tienen los mejores culos.Este ha sido un aporte mas de la Logia Plostia(LP)para el bienestar de la Humanidad del Planeta la Tierra.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110411152905261293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110411152905261293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110411152905261293' title='Estudio'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110389828128139134</id><published>2004-12-24T11:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T11:27:15.296-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aniversario</title><summary type='text'>A un año de la brutal robo de mi bicicleta, y en estas epocas donde los deseos se hacen realidad, le deseo al hijo de mil puta que lo hizo un cancer de 100 años.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110389828128139134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110389828128139134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110389828128139134' title='Aniversario'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110376643041929079</id><published>2004-12-22T22:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T22:47:10.420-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Las mujeres que picotean el pan dulce, lloran cuando acaban.Máximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110376643041929079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110376643041929079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110376643041929079' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110333867054340686</id><published>2004-12-17T23:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T00:01:55.180-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cena Navideña</title><summary type='text'>A mi el Vitel-Thonet, me cae pesado...PLOP!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110333867054340686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110333867054340686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110333867054340686' title='Cena Navideña'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110313830868305807</id><published>2004-12-15T15:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T16:18:28.683-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Los hombres que usan zapatos nauticos, son amantes insipidos.Máximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110313830868305807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110313830868305807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110313830868305807' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110298825017744316</id><published>2004-12-13T22:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T22:38:20.096-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Primicia</title><summary type='text'>Johnnie Walker Lanza su campaña exclusiva para sus admiradores en Argentina </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110298825017744316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110298825017744316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110298825017744316' title='Primicia'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110260610510319292</id><published>2004-12-09T13:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T12:28:25.103-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMAS DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Las mujeres que usan pulseras rigidas, son argolludas.Máximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110260610510319292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110260610510319292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110260610510319292' title='MAXIMAS DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110229492202566580</id><published>2004-12-05T21:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T22:02:02.026-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Piropo al pasar</title><summary type='text'>!!! MAMI !!! stashhh ma buena que un cuadro de Rembrandt, estashhh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110229492202566580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110229492202566580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110229492202566580' title='Piropo al pasar'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110192850734185883</id><published>2004-12-01T15:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T16:15:07.340-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CAULQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Los hombres que usan camisa mangas de cortas y corbata tienen sexo fulero (poco satisfactorio, para ambos)Máximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110192850734185883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110192850734185883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110192850734185883' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CAULQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110168484479919512</id><published>2004-11-28T20:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T20:34:04.800-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cambiante Yo?</title><summary type='text'>Luego de 4 meses estudiando historia del diseño y la arquitectura, finalmente luego de escuchar al hilo, un tema de Fey, uno de Nina Simone y uno de Armand Van Helden, entiendo lo que querian decir con Eclecticismo Historicista.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110168484479919512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110168484479919512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110168484479919512' title='Cambiante Yo?'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110062982156805991</id><published>2004-11-16T15:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T22:18:04.170-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dios es... o se hace?</title><summary type='text'>No se, pero hace ya mucho tiempo, cuando comenzaba a insertarme dentro del mundo de la pintura y hacía mis primeros garabatos, un amigo de mi tia me confio una piedra laja para que yo le escrbiera con tempera una letra gotica, "Dios es Amor", segun él, le habian dicho que a esta laja le salian puntitos de oro a medida que pasaba el tiempo...No recuerdo bien si lo queria para su repisa o como </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110062982156805991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110062982156805991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110062982156805991' title='Dios es... o se hace?'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110040283486328882</id><published>2004-11-14T01:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T01:27:54.960-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Prostaris/Clitorta</title><summary type='text'>Tanta liberacion, tanta liberacion, que esto que lo otro, que DA2 con Karina Mazzoco tanta curiosidad por querer saber todo, que finalmente llegaron a los medios masivos los sexologos.Y cuando creiamos que esto iba a hacer que podamos satisfacer mas a las mujeres pudiendo saber PRECISAMENTE donde estaba el punto G (Que entre nos, es solo de buscar un ratito),NO.Ahora resulta que ellas tambien </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110040283486328882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110040283486328882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110040283486328882' title='Prostaris/Clitorta'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-110018237874621104</id><published>2004-11-11T11:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T11:12:58.746-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Las personas que se comen o chupan el hielo desean que les practiquen el beso negro.Máximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110018237874621104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/110018237874621104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110018237874621104' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-109971063871495156</id><published>2004-11-06T01:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T00:10:38.713-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Agua</title><summary type='text'>A veces sabes bien lo que hacesy otras veces me dañas.Damos vueltas, no nos escuchamos,Ignoras, ignoras como me calloLleno mi panza de palabrasque no te diria jamás.Agua clara bajo el puentey en el puente vos y yoenturbiando nuestras almascomplicandonos los dosQuiziera llevarme algosiempre pienso que hoy es la última vezsiempre es la última vez.No me apasiona tu desprocupacion por </summary><link rel='edit' 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109901598826522358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109901598826522358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109901598826522358' title='Truth DO NOT Sell'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-109890877472592436</id><published>2004-10-27T17:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-27T17:26:14.726-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Los hombres, que cuando estan por apagar las velas en un cumpleaños dicen: "Pedí 3 deseos", prefieren el sexo gerenciado (4 veces por año mínimo)Máximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109890877472592436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109890877472592436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109890877472592436' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-109867147610725903</id><published>2004-10-24T23:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T06:30:05.523-03:00</updated><title type='text'>NNOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>CHEEE!!!! Linklater y la put@ que te pario, sabelo, si te llego a encontrar por Ciudad Universitaria o por ahi, te aseguro que te voy a dar un boleo tan fuerte en el orto a vos y a la renegrida conch# de tu rencontra re put% madre, sor*te mal parido hijo de re mil PUTA.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109867147610725903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109867147610725903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109867147610725903' title='NNOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-109835320273390407</id><published>2004-10-21T07:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T07:06:42.733-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sopa de Blogs</title><summary type='text'>El equipo Plostia de Entrenimientos de Bondi; Trenes; Subtes (PEBTS),tras su exitoso juego Carrera Demente, les trae a Uds. una sopa de letras con algunos de los nicks de los dueños de los blogs mas famosos y de los que estan ahi al costado tambien, en total son 10.Basicamente estan en todos los sentidos (al derecho, al reves, hacia arriba y hacia abajo, en diagonal)e incluso sin sentido(pesame)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109835320273390407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109835320273390407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109835320273390407' title='Sopa de Blogs'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-109829958859441420</id><published>2004-10-20T16:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T16:13:08.593-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMAS DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Los hombres que firman con un garabato, tienen un pene infantil (pequeño).Máximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109829958859441420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109829958859441420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109829958859441420' title='MAXIMAS DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-109769863586886839</id><published>2004-10-13T17:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T17:17:15.866-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Las mujeres que no usan aros, son turras.Máximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109769863586886839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109769863586886839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109769863586886839' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-109754455318890775</id><published>2004-10-11T22:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T12:47:53.546-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nota Mental</title><summary type='text'>En caso de extravio, doblar a la derecha en Albuquerque.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109754455318890775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109754455318890775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109754455318890775' title='Nota Mental'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-109717372748129946</id><published>2004-10-07T15:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-07T17:02:39.536-03:00</updated><title type='text'>La razon tiene corazones que...</title><summary type='text'>Se conocieron en trabajando.Se llevaron bien desde el primer momento.Fueron amigos.Empezaron a sentir cosas el uno por el otro.Ella tenía un hijo.Eso le complicaba las cosas.Ella le escribió una carta confesando su amor.El la leyó y se dio cuenta que en los ojos de ella estaba el hombre que quería ser.Así y todo, Él rechazo todo esto. Solo muy muy adentro cree saber por que.Hoy siguen </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109717372748129946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109717372748129946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109717372748129946' title='La razon tiene corazones que...'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-109709210755739666</id><published>2004-10-06T16:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T16:48:27.556-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Los hombres que utilizan billetera en el bolsillo izquierdo del pantalón son sadomasoquistas.Máximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109709210755739666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109709210755739666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109709210755739666' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-109685726207880143</id><published>2004-10-03T23:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T23:34:22.076-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Complot</title><summary type='text'>¿Como puede ser que esta semana todos los SPM se hayan coordinado en mi contra?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109685726207880143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109685726207880143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109685726207880143' title='Complot'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-109668906535090609</id><published>2004-10-02T01:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T21:26:12.183-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Odio al pasar</title><summary type='text'>Si escucho a alguien mas decir que la lectura te transporta a lugares y bla bla bla, sin moverte de tu lugar, le voy a encajar un boleo en el orto.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109668906535090609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109668906535090609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109668906535090609' title='Odio al pasar'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-109657133789246250</id><published>2004-09-30T16:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T12:13:28.596-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Leunammeego</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109657133789246250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109657133789246250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109657133789246250' title='Leunammeego'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-109648943746423107</id><published>2004-09-29T16:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T17:23:57.466-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MÁXIMA DE UN HOMBRE  CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Las mujeres de pie pequeño son peteras egoístasMáximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109648943746423107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109648943746423107'/><link 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del angel gris'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-109608178729538752</id><published>2004-09-25T01:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T00:09:47.296-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom´s Lullaby</title><summary type='text'>"Yo te bautizo con pan y chorizo y te pongo el nombre de chancho petiso"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109608178729538752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109608178729538752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109608178729538752' title='Mom´s Lullaby'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-109539136500738210</id><published>2004-09-17T01:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T00:22:45.006-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Like A Virgin (No More)</title><summary type='text'>Por fin.Lo hice. Mi primera vez.Ya era hora supongo, después de 23 años uno tiene que animarse, perder el miedo y hacerlo.Y el momento fue ideal. Ya lo había planeado hacia una semana. Si bien había tenido la oportunidad un mes atrás, la deje pasar, en ese entonces no estaba preparado.Pero ahora era diferente, ya sabia como era el tema.Fue hermoso. En Ciudad, al atardecer. Y en esas aulas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109539136500738210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109539136500738210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109539136500738210' title='Like A Virgin (No More)'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-109534815152873993</id><published>2004-09-16T13:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T12:22:31.530-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA</title><summary type='text'>Cuando una mujer va a una cita con pollera, esta dispuesta a tener sexo.Máximas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109534815152873993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109534815152873993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109534815152873993' title='MAXIMA DE UN HOMBRE CUALQUIERA'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-109503589073416113</id><published>2004-09-12T21:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T10:20:59.566-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Booger</title><summary type='text'>Aquellos que critican a las personas que se sacan los mocos en cada parada de semaforo, no han sufrido el intento de suicidio que representa hacerlo caminando o en un empedrado.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109503589073416113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109503589073416113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109503589073416113' title='Booger'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-109500364317948354</id><published>2004-09-12T13:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T22:13:12.503-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo estuve ahi</title><summary type='text'>Y decia alegre, mientras movia las manos como un idiota:!!ASEREJE JA DEJE DE JEBE TUDE JEBERE SEMINOUBA MAJABI AN DE BUGUI ANDE BUIDI DIPI!!dios mio...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109500364317948354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109500364317948354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109500364317948354' title='Yo estuve ahi'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053496.post-109500342417376128</id><published>2004-09-12T13:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T13:07:55.620-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eeeehhhhhhh...</title><summary type='text'>Estaba en un ciber.Estaba listo, lo habia pensado durante meses, la metrica, la prosa, la rima, todo. Iba a ser el mejor post de todos los que escribi. Puse mis manos sobre el teclado exaltado, no me podia contener, tenia un orgasmo literario. Y de repente...T:- DisculpaY:- ¿?!! ¿Si?T:- ¡Agradecer va con Z no?Y:- Eeeehhh... No... Con CT:- Ah! Gracias.Es increible lo deserotizante que </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109500342417376128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053496/posts/default/109500342417376128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plostia.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109500342417376128' title='Eeeehhhhhhh...'/><author><name>Leunamme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
