<?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-8136436674912694167</id><updated>2011-08-22T19:57:58.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Los Delirios del Mariscal</title><subtitle type='html'>Andy Mock · Foto y Dibujo</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymock89.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136436674912694167/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymock89.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>A.L. Mock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01629510006795230757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2P0yNZ3LXKM/SvCoOt5sCBI/AAAAAAAAACo/78fMZWIrTv4/S220/P1040072.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136436674912694167.post-7958426568527003413</id><published>2011-08-22T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T19:57:58.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZoNbKJWk9UI/TlMWICE4tOI/AAAAAAAAAPs/fagbT-aqOQE/s1600/Fotos%2BMock1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZoNbKJWk9UI/TlMWICE4tOI/AAAAAAAAAPs/fagbT-aqOQE/s400/Fotos%2BMock1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643879085277492450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You’re not the one but you’re the only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Who can make me feel like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You’re not the one but you’re the only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Who can make me feel like shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Reparé los parlantes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8136436674912694167-7958426568527003413?l=andymock89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymock89.blogspot.com/feeds/7958426568527003413/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymock89.blogspot.com/2011/08/youre-not-one-but-youre-only-one-who.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136436674912694167/posts/default/7958426568527003413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136436674912694167/posts/default/7958426568527003413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymock89.blogspot.com/2011/08/youre-not-one-but-youre-only-one-who.html' title=''/><author><name>A.L. Mock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01629510006795230757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2P0yNZ3LXKM/SvCoOt5sCBI/AAAAAAAAACo/78fMZWIrTv4/S220/P1040072.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZoNbKJWk9UI/TlMWICE4tOI/AAAAAAAAAPs/fagbT-aqOQE/s72-c/Fotos%2BMock1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136436674912694167.post-7530179153139014570</id><published>2011-07-22T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T20:39:17.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vpsl7yUo18k/TipCBr-_IvI/AAAAAAAAAPc/e8BWqb-WEwI/s1600/fifirito3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vpsl7yUo18k/TipCBr-_IvI/AAAAAAAAAPc/e8BWqb-WEwI/s400/fifirito3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632386880734438130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hay cosas en lo que se le podría llamar vida que me dan bronca, indignación, congoja,... me da impotencia... creo que todo eso se junta cuando veo a un amigo que esta bastante mal por diversas situaciones... esos casos de mala suerte continua, que cuando a uno le pasan son casi catastróficos, querés tirar todo a la mierda y no sabes como hacerlo, querer que el resto se preocupen mas por las cosas, que alguien te diga un te quiero o una palmada relajante.. algo... y uno no sabe si esta pidiendo mucho, si esta siendo egocéntrico, o realmente recibe un maltrato, o son puntos medios a los cuales uno se tiene que acostumbrar... cuando me pasa a mi es bastante molesto, pero cuando veo que otro pasa por ello, nunca termino de saber si es suficiente con que le hable, o invite un mate. Espero que este bien. Es el pensamiento que me va a llevar una buena parte de la noche tragar. Y les ocurre a varios, a tanta gente le debe pasar. No es algo de supuestos "emos" que se la pasan bajo una sombra mirándose los pies sin saber que hacer. Ellos, nuestros amigos suelen pasarla así... buscan una solución tal vez solo en un abrazo. Los malhumores del momento son enemigos inmensos, pero son la señal de que algo falla... nuestra amistad, nuestro querer, nuestros amores. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pero dejarlos no es la salida, si lo es decir que es lo que nos hace mal, y si al otro le parece algo tonto... nuestro dolor le parece tonto, entonces ahí empiezan a aparecer los errores... los tropiezos... las caras que te sonríen y las que no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Serán suficientes los mates y abrazos? todos somos distintos. Siempre me conforme con eso solo, pero como volverle la sonrisa al otro me intriga, me da impotencia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A.L.M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8136436674912694167-7530179153139014570?l=andymock89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymock89.blogspot.com/feeds/7530179153139014570/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymock89.blogspot.com/2011/07/hay-cosas-en-lo-que-se-le-podria-llamar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136436674912694167/posts/default/7530179153139014570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136436674912694167/posts/default/7530179153139014570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymock89.blogspot.com/2011/07/hay-cosas-en-lo-que-se-le-podria-llamar.html' title=''/><author><name>A.L. Mock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01629510006795230757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2P0yNZ3LXKM/SvCoOt5sCBI/AAAAAAAAACo/78fMZWIrTv4/S220/P1040072.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vpsl7yUo18k/TipCBr-_IvI/AAAAAAAAAPc/e8BWqb-WEwI/s72-c/fifirito3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136436674912694167.post-5338961227963146689</id><published>2011-07-16T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T20:49:19.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uw4Bk19lGKI/TipEfjpFvCI/AAAAAAAAAPk/jzzk0vOzM0Y/s1600/coso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uw4Bk19lGKI/TipEfjpFvCI/AAAAAAAAAPk/jzzk0vOzM0Y/s400/coso.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632389592914443298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Nuevo intento de hacer algo bueno en blogspot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Esta vez se trata un poco de hacer tanto registro de fotos que estoy sacando, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;dibujos que van surgiendo o videos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;y textos que resulten simpáticos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;pero de una forma mas o menos organizada (organización = pestañas de arriba) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saludos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;A.L.M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8136436674912694167-5338961227963146689?l=andymock89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymock89.blogspot.com/feeds/5338961227963146689/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymock89.blogspot.com/2011/07/normal-0-21-false-false-false.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136436674912694167/posts/default/5338961227963146689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136436674912694167/posts/default/5338961227963146689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymock89.blogspot.com/2011/07/normal-0-21-false-false-false.html' title=''/><author><name>A.L. 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